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Yung Mal

Fortnite

 

Fortnite

(álbum: Blessed Lil Bastards 3 - 2018)


[Lil Quill:]
This ain't Fortnite, nigga
On God, huh, yeah
1'5 shit

I'm in the street, this ain't Fortnite
I hit the bitch on the first night
All of this cash, can't ignore, I
Shooter pull up on the dirt bike
Watching these niggas, my fourth eye
Couple niggas locked down and the time fly
Went and bust down my wrist with the white ice
Let a nigga try, yeah, we upping the stick, let his mom die
I'm in the street, this ain't Fortnite
I hit the bitch on the first night
All of this cash, can't ignore, I
Shooter pull up on the dirt bike
Watching these niggas, my fourth eye
Couple niggas locked down and the time fly
Went and bust down my wrist with the white ice
Let a nigga try, yeah, we upping the stick, let his mom die

This ain't Fortnite
Let go the stick, hit with one eye
Plain jane on my wrist, had to act iced
Double G on my feet, all the way from my belt to my bowtie
I don't know why
Niggas wanna hate but they ho light
Quarter milli' on the Wraith when I slide by
Couple hundreds stacked up in the safe in case it don't go right
We don't do drive-bys
Walk up on a nigga, start a gunfight
Got a couple niggas doing hard time
I ain't wanna switch so it's good time
Really was a youngin on the 1'5
They gon' hit your mama and she might die
Niggas tried to kill me, that's a good try
Really come from nothing, had a low eye, hmm
Had the black pipe
I was serving niggas in apart-mights
We was hiding grams in the headlights
Nigga hit the cut, see them headlights
Nigga want a rock, it ain't no white
Don't go for the hype
Shooter pull up on the motorbike, huh
Been in the streets, I ain't been on no Fortnite

I'm in the street, this ain't Fortnite
I hit the bitch on the first night
All of this cash, can't ignore, I
Shooter pull up on the dirt bike
Watching these niggas, my fourth eye
Couple niggas locked down and the time fly
Went and bust down my wrist with the white ice
Let a nigga try, yeah, we upping the stick, let his mom die
I'm in the street, this ain't Fortnite
I hit the bitch on the first night
All of this cash, can't ignore, I
Shooter pull up on the dirt bike
Watching these niggas, my fourth eye
Couple niggas locked down and the time fly
Went and bust down my wrist with the white ice
Let a nigga try, yeah, we upping the stick, let his mom die

[Yung Mal:]
I'm only in town for one night
She gon' pull up, eat this dick like Klondike
Pull it out, ride it like a motorbike
Fuck her all night, got the bitch going cross-eyed
Top of the condo, we close to the sky
I'm rich as a bitch, it ain't shit I can't buy
Put a brick on my wrist, made that shit in one night
Let's be honest, I'ma chase a bag 'til I die
Came from the bottom, my neck got frostbite
My belt is by Fendi, my shoes is by Off-White
We got the clean dope, shit be off-white
Ran up my racks, I got big head, Bud Light
Gotta watch your back, niggas catch you at the red light
Nigga get the five shot, nigga, on sight, on sight
Pouring muddy 'cause that red taste real right
I'm in love with them hundreds but them twenties spread right
Stuck in these streets, trap late night
All night flight, can't go home 'til I get the bread right
Only fuck her once if the head game right
Trap beating like a trunk, got the feds at the light
Think I'm going broke (Huh?), psych (Pysch)
Got the cash stacked up to my knee height
No, I'm not gay, but my clothes skin-tight
I'm finna take a trip to Portuguese

[Lil Quill:]
I'm in the street, this ain't Fortnite
I hit the bitch on the first night
All of this cash, can't ignore, I
Shooter pull up on the dirt bike
Watching these niggas, my fourth eye
Couple niggas locked down and the time fly
Went and bust down my wrist with the white ice
Let a nigga try, yeah, we upping the stick, let his mom die
I'm in the street, this ain't Fortnite
I hit the bitch on the first night
All of this cash, can't ignore, I
Shooter pull up on the dirt bike
Watching these niggas, my fourth eye
Couple niggas locked down and the time fly
Went and bust down my wrist with the white ice
Let a nigga try, yeah, we upping the stick, let his mom die

feito

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