Nightmare On Fair

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YoshiHitYoBtch

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It's a Nightmare on my street causing homicides
If a nigga tryna beef with me then he bound to die
If I ain't outside tryna creep then im hella fly

When I start to puffing on the gas I get hella fried
Feel like Chief Keef on a drill hella llamas fly

Tryna stacc my money up and flip it
Watch my commas climb

Foreign Plug he press the pills and ship em
I leave mamas crying

If a nigga talking like it's war then it's drama time
You don't wanna beef with us for real
You don't wanna die

Old hating nigga dicc riding
Tryna stop my shine

You niggas ain't stopping shit though
I stay on my grind

Got my name tatted on her ass so I know it's mine
And I'm tryna run it up fast I don't got much time

Serving hella heads at the window they gon make a line
Good Dope hit the water crispy like it's lemon lime

Get the dog and stretch that shit out like Adventure Time
And I'm out here flexing on you coons like Mordecai

When the nine Millie tapped his eyeball
He was mortified
And the trap feels so safe cause it's fortified

And the reason I'm popping these pills cause I'm borderline
I'm a spider sitting in my web feel like Coraline

I see shadows voices in my head
Telling me to die

Got a towel wrapped around my head like Piccolo

When I get to buccin with this thirty
They start gettin low

Got a pistol attached to my waist
And it's not for show

I got fiends waiting on me now
Tryna cop some coke

I don't tote this gun for no reason Imma let it blow
If you value what you got right now

Please don't let it go
I could kill a nigga right now

You would never know
And they call me Yoshi hit yo bitch

So don't let her go
Generation five glocc nineteen

It came with a switch
Tap the trigger one time

Let out three I think it glitched
And my chain getting so icy

You can watch it glitz
That is just a side not my wifey

I don't know the bitch
Twelve to one ratio out here

I can clone a bitch
I don't wanna go out to the club

Busy getting rich
Shit I gotta pace myself

Out here counting syllables
When I'm outside on a hunt

That's when shit get critical
I get disrespected to your face no subliminals

And I love to play traffic
Shooting flip your vehicle

I don't do the romancing shit
I can't be with you

All I really do is give out dicc
I can't sleep with you

Giving necc on the first night
That's what treeshas do

When these bullets hit
Shocc a nigga like I'm Pikachu

Take a peer through my scope
Out here playing peekaboo

And I think my gun love the heat
It start seeking you

AR pistol shooting torpedos
Get to sinking you

Little bitch I'm paranoid as fucc
I'm not linking you

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