D.O.A
Bentley Boy and Hidden.
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I got a bad feeling about this That price on my head was that dead or alive Dead or alive See if he starts shooting I never was a man of my word Never could write no verse Now I get paid full purse Everybody sees my curse Faithful to a love bird Even though it's f*ck my first Taken for the fight first I was tryna take mine so I Hit hidden the force I'm forbidden Can't face ya fate I'm revealing Cut capes replaced by the villains Off pace I'm late to chase up a million My taste is way too appealing No cap I fake all my feelings F*ck fame my fortune is winning Double B is only beginning uhh Blood on my hands had them read Said my fate was lost Hood on my head secret man Try and find me gone Back-alley ghost scared of my folks Bars through headphones on Sick of the most Summon a trap with death by devil horns Rusty pad and disorder dysfunctional Dripping black and my beanie says bala on Bulky rings on some metal ya catching on Blood shed so cowards are falling off Dead or alive I summon the devil at night Hip Hop and rapping are screaming so right Feel the adrenaline spike f*ck the sobriety life Intoxication just face it Music gon' take my fuckin life Intoxication just face it Music gon' take my life Measure G's in the streets we getting paid Could barely breath we ain't see no other way F*ck with me it's D.O.A D.O.A We getting paid D.O.A D.O.A Measure G's in the streets we getting paid Could barely breath we ain't see no other way F*ck with me it's D.O.A D.O.A We getting paid D.O.A D.O.A Sick of the system cutting through time Tripping on wisdom struggle ain't grind Saying I'm fucked cause I'm lost in your prison Elect a new puppet with the same decision Fact and fiction We're way too different I'm never gonna let a motherfucker Take control of the way I'm living ahh So wicked I vision They're saying confliction what am I missing Cutting down fiction they built up wheels up I don't want shit if it fits in Derail the fate of the sheep that follow Hard to swallow Yo f*ck outta my face see ya head that's hollow Beg now sorrow They say I'm cold cause I'm distant When they trip up on my soul On a hunt for gold no stop it Just face it I'm on my own I don't need your shit I'm running it dead or alive Until I finish just what I had started And if it tear me apart you come when I die Dead or alive I summon the devil at night Hip Hop and rapping are screaming so right Feel the adrenaline spike f*ck the sobriety life Intoxication just face it Music gon' take my fuckin life Intoxication just face it Music gon' take my life Measure G's in the streets we getting paid Could barely breath we ain't see no other way F*ck with me it's D.O.A D.O.A We getting paid D.O.A D.O.A Measure G's in the streets we getting paid Could barely breath we ain't see no other way F*ck with me it's D.O.A D.O.A We getting paid D.O.A D.O.A
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