Lyrics Reverse (feat. Mkultra) - Fukkit
Uh,
yeah
(Uh)
Uh,
uh
(Yeah),
uh
Out
of
touch
how
I
feel
when
it
press
me,
uh
Took
the
bag,
when
I
land
never
check
me,
uh
Kinda
sorry
how
these
rappers
don't
impress
me
Yo'
main,
she
ingest
me,
I'm
shooting
till
it's
empty,
uh
Swear
he
looking
for
an
answer,
bitch,
test
me,
uh
Got
a
Glock
with
a
dick,
not
a
teste,
uh
It's
attached
to
my
hip
like
a
bestie
Got
money,
come
invest
it,
get
right,
no
lefty,
uh
Call
'em
out,
man,
I
had
to
send
a
message,
uh
Cut
him
off,
I
don't
need
another
friendship,
uh
R.I.P.,
leave
him
dead
where
he
resting
It's
free
to
be
distracted
but
my
niggas
pay
attention,
uh
Call
'em
out,
man,
I
had
to
send
a
message,
uh
Cut
him
off,
I
don't
need
another
friendship,
uh
R.I.P.,
leave
him
dead
where
he
resting
It's
free
to
be
distracted
but
my
niggas
pay
attention
(Yeah)
Pouring
liquor
on
the
ground
for
my
dead
and
gone
He
was
talking
like
he
'bout
it,
now
he
dead
wrong
Smoking
Skywalker
kush
like
a
Padawan
I
could
skip
you
niggas
forward
like
the
next
song
R.I.P.
Kobe,
smoke
in
L.A.
Passing
keys,
I
ain't
talking
'bout
the
valet,
uh
Keeping
two
16s
like
Valee,
uh
Choppa
leave
you
tip-toeing
like
ballet,
uh
(Ayy)
On
another
level,
I'm
an
E.T.
Better
put
the
pedal
to
the
metal,
tryna
meet
me
(Meet
me)
Talking
to
the
[?]
on
the
TV
Spewing
all
[?]
so
the
drip
is
leaking
(Leaking)
Got
two
heads,
it's
creepy
(Uh)
I'm
a
monster,
gotta
feed
me
(Feed
me)
Time
to
go
to
war,
no
treaty
Bet
your
vision
on
point
when
you
see
me
(See
me,
uh,
yeah)
Out
of
touch
how
I
feel
when
it
press
me,
uh
Took
the
bag,
when
I
land
never
check
me,
uh
Kinda
sorry
how
these
rappers
don't
impress
me
Yo'
main,
she
ingest
me,
I'm
shooting
till
it's
empty,
uh
Swear
he
looking
for
an
answer,
bitch,
test
me,
uh
Got
a
Glock
with
a
dick,
not
a
teste,
uh
It's
attached
to
my
hip
like
a
bestie
Got
money,
come
invest
it,
get
right,
no
lefty,
uh
Call
'em
out,
man,
I
had
to
send
a
message,
uh
Cut
him
off,
I
don't
need
another
friendship,
uh
R.I.P.,
leave
him
dead
where
he
resting
It's
free
to
be
distracted
but
my
niggas
pay
attention,
uh
Call
'em
out,
man,
I
had
to
send
a
message,
uh
Cut
him
off,
I
don't
need
another
friendship,
uh
R.I.P.,
leave
him
dead
where
he
resting
It's
free
to
be
distracted
but
my
niggas
pay
attention,
uh
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