30Xi - Why Can I Not? II (feat. blxckblxdx) paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Why Can I Not? II (feat. blxckblxdx) - 30Xi



When i get high i'ma howl at the moon
Put the barrel to my head then i shoot
Wont open up i just leave 'em confused (nah)
You can get rushed & put right on the news
Blow off yo skull little buddy kaboom
I feel no fear they can't do what i do
Get out my way fuck boy, better move
Fuck boy better move, get away
Caught me in bad mood, dude, die today
Talkin' too much, give a fuck what you say
Why can i not cut you up with the blade?
Muhfuckas weak, on god, need to face that
Speed thru these beats every week like race track
BoddieRoadBoys we don't fuck with y'all lame ass
Blxckblxdx tag 30Xi made that (blxckblxdx bitch!)
Don't need a G pass, nah
Anyway, move on
Smokin' synthetic K2 out a blue bong
My brain don't work, i can never do wrong
Tryna hang from a noose, i ain't stayin too long
Fuck xxxxxxxx, bitch, i put name in my songs
I ain't scared of you pussy ass hoes on god
Muhfuckas frauds
Blade make you jump like a frog, you gone
King of nothing he the strangest czar
Blood on the paper makin' crazy art
Not tryna overdose on the way to mars
Carve E & an M hella deep in my arm
I pull the blade in a pinch (what?)
Death sentence kid know i rep triple 6 (ay!)
Say10 gang get filleted in a dish
Then dumped in a ditch
Capiche little bitch? ay!
I need the meds i be sick (right)
Might do the worst that i can on my wrist (blxckblxdx cut 'eem up)
You don't got drip you look like you a lick
Turn into black blade & they dip real quick
They got sense
Why can i not feel a thing?
Why do they talk like they really know me?
Roll my eyes to ceiling i'm high as can be
I'm buried at sea, sheesh, finally deceased (RIP)
Why can i not feel a thing?
Why do they talk like they really know me?
Why do they?
Shut up 30, they done heard that shit
Got a brand new blade from my brand new bitch
Got a new AK, got a keltec, too
I'ma do everything that y'all failed to do, like, woo!
They only allocate me like 8 bars
Blxckblxdx baby, check my fuckin face card
I don't let my other side say too much
Pills in my boots got the mothafuckin' blues tucked
BoddieRoadBoys we annoyed tryna shoot ya
Keyboard warrior hard on computers (pussy)
Fuck you losers
I be so serious, i'm a misanthropist
Narcissist but i be hella compassionate
Ash the fuckin' blunt before you passin' it, right
When i get high i'ma howl at the moon (wooo!)
Put the barrel to my head then i shoot
Wont open up i just leave 'em confused (nah, nah)
You can get rushed & put right on the news
Blow off yo skull little buddy kaboom
I feel no fear they can't do what i do
Get out my way fuck boy, better move
I don't know why y'all done made me this way
Now i gotta put a pussy rapper in the grave
Pull up on 'em, pamper, ballerina dancer
Bullets gotcho skin hot, feelin' like it's cancer
Blxck fuckin blxdx, real necro, mancer
I bring the fire anywhere like a lantern
Hatin' on me you, sound like you a bitch (hoe)
Get off my wave & stop holdin' my dick




30Xi - MARTYR IN TRAINING
Album MARTYR IN TRAINING
date de sortie
09-12-2023




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