Текст песни Militant (feat. Blckk) - Yung Flex
You
got
them
face-tats,
you
ain't
killing
shit
You
ain't
peeling
shit
Did
I
hurt
your
feelings
bitch,
fuck
your
feelings
bitch
They
think
'cause
I'm
ignorant
I
ain't
feeling
shit
They
ask
why
I'm
militant,
'cause
I'm
killing
shit
Stomp
'em
out
like
Mitch
Lucker,
fuck
'em
'Stendo
clips
and
I
lug
'em,
tuck
'em
Fuck
'em
up,
bitch
I'm
causing
ruckus
Y'all
some
puppets,
a
growth
like
fungus
You
ain't
real,
you
ain't
with
shit
Basement
dwelling
on
bitch
shit
Tarantino
with
the
big
clips
Let
the
chopper
eat
you
like
a
picnic
They
know
when
I
come
through
I'm
causing
catastrophe
You
ain't
shit
if
you
asking
me
.223
bullets
rip
through
your
anatomy,
it's
kind
of
hard
to
think
rationally
Won't
push
me
me
around,
and
you
won't
act
an
ass
to
me
I
will
make
sure
that
you
fast
asleep
You
ain't
on
my
level,
you
damn
sure
ain't
passing
me
When
you
get
good
then
get
back
to
me
Trouble
shit
Break
that
shit
in
half
and
swallow
it
Murder
kit
I'm
gon'
lose
it,
I'm
gon'
murder
kids
Place
your
bids,
how
much
longer
'til
I
throw
a
fit
Body
pit,
ain't
you
wonder
what
I
fucking
did
Killing
spree,
I'm
on
my
shit
and
I'm
taking
everything
Murder
me,
I'm
hunting
people,
best
hide
your
offspring
You
got
them
face-tats,
you
ain't
killing
shit
Tell
us
all
you
sold
a
brick
Tell
us
all
you
shooting
shit
We
gon'
get
your
body
split
You
got
them
face-tats,
you
ain't
killing
shit
You
ain't
peeling
shit
Did
I
hurt
your
feelings
bitch,
fuck
your
feelings
bitch
They
think
'cause
I'm
ignorant
I
ain't
feeling
shit
They
ask
why
I'm
militant,
'cause
I'm
killing
shit
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