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ripvann - unleashed lyrics

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[intro]
i just have a tight grip
on ya mothaf+ckin’ neck
i’m about to take your breath away
just hold on to your chest
and i got no heart, got no feelings
find you hanging from a ceiling
oh sh+t, you better not
i’m about to bust my glock
up in your head
thinking that you might be dead
with your chest beating fast
i don’t think there’s time to rest
better run, better run
before i unleash my gun
on a silly b+tch (you already know what time it is)
you f+cking c+nt
i’ll smoke you out just like a junt (dcr the f+ckin gang!)

[chorus]
i just have a tight grip
on ya mothaf+ckin’ neck
i’m about to take your breath away
just hold on to your chest
and i got no heart, got no feelings
find you hanging from a ceiling
oh sh+t, you better not
i’m about to bust my glock
up in your head
thinking that you might be dead
with your chеst beating fast
i don’t think there’s timе to rest
better run, better run
before i unleash my gun
on a silly bich
you f+cking c+nt
i’ll smoke you out just like a junt
[verse]
the vann is in yo veins and he driving you insane
imma run and grab my blade, so i can shove it through yo brain
i can’t mess with stupid b+tches that be f+cking with my st++ze
don’t forget about your mrs., got her down on her knees
you coming quick? i’ll still crush a b+tch
talkin hard behind a screen, that’s how you end up getting squished
like a bug with my boot, now i got blood on my suit
that’s such a f+cking shame, now i’m the greatest in the game
i’m keeping it evil, this sh+t ethereal
i got my artillery, bout to make history
vann is the master at causing disaster
i start a new chapter, burning the pastor
this that cypher sh+t, that fire sh+t
that finna make me psycho sh+t
i’ll guide ’em with a lighter
all this power i’ll acquire
so feast your eyes on the beast
i bleed the f+ckers of deceit
if you cross my path, you’ll face my wrath
i’ll curse those that mess with my stacks
i count them benji’s
cast a spell, you b+tches gettin’ sent to h+ll
if you see the devil, tell him that i’m on another level b+tch

[chorus]
i just have a tight grip
on ya mothaf+ckin’ neck
i’m about to take your breath away
just hold on to your chest
and i got no heart, got no feelings
find you hanging from a ceiling
oh sh+t, you better not
i’m about to bust my glock
up in your head
thinking that you might be dead
with your chest beating fast
i don’t think there’s time to rest
better run, better run
before i unleash my gun
on a silly bich
you f+cking c+nt
i’ll smoke you out just like a junt (dcr the f+ckin gang!)
i just have a tight grip
on ya mothaf+ckin’ neck
i’m about to take your breath away
just hold on to your chest
and i got no heart, got no feelings
find you hanging from a ceiling
oh sh+t, you better not
i’m about to bust my glock
up in your head
thinking that you might be dead
with your chest beating fast
i don’t think there’s time to rest
better run, better run
before i unleash my gun
on a silly bich
you f+cking c+nt
i’ll smoke you out just like a junt



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