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xpainwarriorx - yung fiend lyrics

[verse 1: xpainwarriorx]
okay, lemme start this off by addressing the elephant in the room
i got a bad shorty, and she left me to this crack+head dude
i don’t know why she did it, but she said she needed room
i jump into the convo, let the heater zoom
i whipped out the dustpan, made her eat the broom
i might just take her out the house, let her live with her moves
army men get ptsd when the heater boom
lеt choppa unload, so when he come back, hе know what to do
i’ma let her watch, only she need to know
you can hear in denali when it’s freezing cold
she finna blow like the wind, make her see the score
i’ma do my dance, let the heater blow
2 shots to the head, and another to his messed+up brain
i get messy when i throw low cee blow
i don’t sample no songs, i’d rather steal the lyrics
you acting tough in front of your bro, you being delirious
if you trying to act like a gang member, i’ma get serious
i ain’t got no money for you, monopoly’s all i have
i ain’t hit you yet, ’cause you look bad
stupid, ugly, and ratchet, that’s all i need now
i covered his body in the dirt, he hard to find now
you was talking smack, i’m opening up your mind now
i came home menacing, but i’m kind now
i put a smile on her face, she mine now
i used to be blue, i’m cyan now
[chorus]
you don’t wanna be seen by me, i’m a young fiend
i don’t like feeling dirt when i shoot, keep the gun cleaned
acting like you blind, don’t be dumb with me
i ain’t taking you to chuck e. cheese, you ain’t gon’ have fun with me
i take her to crib for netflix and coke, ain’t getting no love from me
don’t call me on the phone, or you gon’ be gunned by me

[verse 2: hs gunshot kid a.k.a. juicy face]
yeh, two shots to the head made that b+tch dead
i’m covered in red, can’t get back in that bed
my younger self imagining me wealthy, all the hoes around
hand me over the crown, but then, reality hit me in my face
blew away my dreams and called me a disgrace
can’t win if i can’t play, disobey me you finna get shot
finna, (uhm) pull up with guns not the opps this is gunna be a bop
cause in the future when i’m number one all the hoes that left me will come back for more knocking at my door,(nah)
i wanted to explore you, now i’m finna ignore you
can’t restore a broken heart if there’s nothing there comparing me, sharing me, then trying to repair me
i swear last time we talked you walked away, then pulled up, that’s cruel
but when i think back, had the hatch, i got attached i guess we were mismatched
you called the opps, i was on the run, i had the gun, but i didn’t shoot they dispatched, (back up on i+20)
i wanna rematch sittin’ in this room all white
i bang the walls no sound comin’ off
the blood rushing down my knuckles cracked up
i was racked up, had to back up, then they took it all from me
got ratted out, patted down, my name was in memory, around my town
felt like i drown but nah i’m back an better, better than ever
i’ll show you hoes what you did, you changed me, and blamed me for sh+t i didn’t do
make me look like i’m the fool, i’m not rude
i’ll put a rope around my head, and in the morning im gone im dead

- xpainwarriorx lyrics

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