Search results for 'trigger by 3d5spd' Page #58

The only billionaire, playboy
Philanthropist on the block
Kidnapped by terrorists
He ruined their entire plan
Turned a box of scraps into
A fully-suited Iron

and falling apart
Run run run run run  into a space land
Keep keep keep your head in both hands
Heal heal heal yourself by sleeping
Live your life by dreaming

shotty, and found, click boom

I'm a country boy, motherfuckers around here
Stay packed by the noise
I got my shotty in my truck with a few dead birds

I played with your niggas
(but) they ain't play with me (play with me)
I sorry by your side
You ain't laying with me (laying with me)
I side by your

turning to crime, some depending on the liquor
Some pulling the trigger, that don’t make shit any better
Tryinna fill a void, tryinna find that missing

Put this shit on by myself
And This 40 hold up for my belt
Move with caution please watch how you step
Say she like these rhinestones in my belt
Next

tears down the tenements brick by brick
i'd rather drive with the drunk ditch digger
with his foot on the gas and his hand on the trigger
 
it's your love

ain hittin shit
Should I pull that trigger
Should I stab that kid
U told me chill out
I should've listened Vin
I blew they ears out
They don't hear me

your head with bravery
Make your heart sincere
Don't need to hold a gun
Once you let go of fear
Oh oh oh

I beat by guns into garden tools
Gonna grow

can I not see you by my side

if you call me brother

Waiting for the glory sitting on your chair.

You call me brother

smiling while you dig the hole

Blinded by the morning light
A nervous touch, are you awake too
Your face, shows you've been up all night 
Silence's growing between us under these

killin’ like connoisseur then he say his trigger finger kinda sore

I’m rolling rolling rolling she gone roll me more put that on her baby she gone love me

Kind of thing wey you do wey dey ginger me oh ahn ahn ahn
Kind of thing wey you do wey dey trigger me oh ahn ahn ahn
I no fit lie this your love give

In shadows, I hide inside of me
I've tried to stay out of this
Always come back for more
Just pull the trigger and let it grow

I drown until

head

By pulling the fucking trigger

Your nice image will fall down


But please, get a real gun

And give us a true fun

Pull the trigger, make me

where you standing count your blessings by the twos
Cause when my trigger finger itching there aint nothing I can do
To my target say your prayers bout

runnin from something
They see we black and they thinkin we good for nothin
But I’m just tired of seeing my people struggling
By any means bitch I’m

See what he does with his fingers 
One little trick it's all triggers 
Trace silhouettes of your figure 
Love in the guise of a killer 
 
A saboteur

still want to be by my side
Are you fucking stupid,
Baby girl just read my mind

I love you, but I don't love life enough to continue the pain
Fuck

on trees
(Stay smoking them trees)
I got these thoughts up in my head ready to pull the trigger
Suicide the only time I be a coccy nigga
Had depression since

piece I know 
Im not alone, tho 
Bridge 1 
And I feel the sun illuminate my sky I pull the trigger and I start the fight I stand my ground 
Because I dont

now you Begging on all 4's 
Hopin God could change the picture 
Tapping triggers like it's Morse 
Triggers like it's Morse But the Message is decoded

when i got my fingers on the trigger i deliever
Hoes, they wanna flock on a nigga
'Cause a nigga so sick with the drip, you can't cough on a nigga
Like

bodies for the clout
Never catch me with a mission better leave my trigger finger out
Oh yuh what you think I got no time
I ain't never seen a skeeter with