
stretch one & luna - throwaway bars lyrics
[stretch]
you can tell em im good, tell em im sweet
i aint got a f+ck to give im too deep
i aint got time to waste or lose sleep
climbin to the top but the summits too steep
12 months in i aint even at my peak yet
you dont wanna f+ck with a team full of rejects
eye on the prize imma stand till you bleedin, dog
dare you to dance with my demons
you dont want a bar of these flames i been breathin
bodies on bodies its a bag that you leave in
carcass, brushstroke steady like an artist
cut break lines and well see who gets the farthest
i aint on that gang gang sh+t you r+t+rded
still leave bloodstains soaked in your carpet
talk less sh+t and you wont be a target
hobart reppin till the day that i cark it
[luna]
ive still got you girl tryna chat me up
aint you heard cuz, she gets around like elastic bruv
guess im sn+tchin her, as im dashin past
just smokin herbs and i aint talkin bout no f+ckin lavender
mates turn snake in an instant
now f+ck off c+nts, go get spiked like echidnas
you can try bring numbers like keno
i still ride by hear no see no and speak no
used to be on the uppers, until i c+nt f+cked it
c+nts try front up, and straight up i punch em
you dont know whats comin, im on a path of destruction
after im done the battlefields left with bloodshed
you claim to be a king, when there aint a crown to see
they all know me as that rowdy kid, that be down for beef
im still gettin loopier than a lunatic
now its about time that you start gettin used to it
[stretch]
air jordans on my feet all ticked up
billabong jacket my st++ze all zipped up
f+ckin with the team get your wrist cut
stay silent in the south keep your lips shut
i be wilin when im out like its nick on
put a canon in your mouth get the clip done
i aint f+ckin with you clowns you aint it bruv
not down with the set put your fists up
only keep my eyes closed gettin d+ck sucked
puttin bands in a bag need a big sum
droppin bodies on bodies call me hitler
got them mass graves captured in pictures
only choosin them jews as my victims
tryna get through the blues as a victor
want them diamonds and gold for my sisters
or the louis v hat through the winters, velvet and silk all silver
[luna]
if i got no money, i still know how to live
if you can relate, then you know how it is
and f+ck it if a red light catch me out on a binge
can see me out with your b+tch, and shes bouncin her tits ha
if you got plans to f+ck my mates
then i hope you think of me when you cut your veins with a rusty blade
and bruv im not generally one to hate
but trust me, i aint f+ckin with snakes
told her was jedds friend now she wants to get my head punched
cant bare with a headf+ck, no way thats what the meth does
im done with the fakers im doin better than ever
keep my head up try to see this life as a treasure
another court case im fightin rockin up in my northface
scattered as f+ck, when im up on the fourth day
search warrant had me cuffed in the hallway
f+ck what the law says cops fuel me with more hate
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