I can tell the truth from your lies
I can tell the truth from your lies
I won't be a victim when it comes to demise
Creepin with a K I'ma leave his momma cryin'
Roll em' inna backwook, yeah, we smoke tonight
This that new fronto what
Damn, we smokin' loud
Hollows found your child
Damn, he screamed out loud
Skirtin' in a foreign, he knew by the sound
Got the engine roarin', go and fish em out
Over hundred rounds, this ain't new by now
We smokin' by the pound, doobies burn em down
Catch me up at first, you know I'll never switch
Not even my mood, over a lil' bitch
Sad that you don't see it, the dreams I believe in
Bout to chase a bag bitch, oh, I want it now
Far from average, just tell by my style
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I can tell the truth from your lies
I won't be a victim when it comes to demise
Creepin with a K I'ma leave his momma cryin'
Roll em' inna backwook, yeah, we smoke tonight
I can tell the truth from your lies
I won't be a victim when it comes to demise
Creepin with a K I'ma leave his momma cryin'
Roll em' inna backwook, yeah, we smoke tonight
BLXX - DEMISE! Lyrics
BLXX - DEMISE! Lyrics
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I can tell the truth from your lies
I can tell the truth from your lies
I won't be a victim when it comes to demise
Creepin with a K I'ma leave his momma cryin'
Roll em' inna backwook, yeah, we smoke tonight
This that new fronto what
Damn, we smokin' loud
Hollows found your child
Damn, he screamed out loud
Skirtin' in a foreign, he knew by the sound
Got the engine roarin', go and fish em out
Over hundred rounds, this ain't new by now
We smokin' by the pound, doobies burn em down
Catch me up at first, you know I'll never switch
Not even my mood, over a lil' bitch
Sad that you don't see it, the dreams I believe in
Bout to chase a bag bitch, oh, I want it now
Far from average, just tell by my style
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I can tell the truth from your lies
I won't be a victim when it comes to demise
Creepin with a K I'ma leave his momma cryin'
Roll em' inna backwook, yeah, we smoke tonight
I can tell the truth from your lies
I won't be a victim when it comes to demise
Creepin with a K I'ma leave his momma cryin'
Roll em' inna backwook, yeah, we smoke tonight
I can tell the truth from your lies
I won't be a victim when it comes to demise
Creepin with a K I'ma leave his momma cryin'
Roll em' inna backwook, yeah, we smoke tonight
This that new fronto what
Damn, we smokin' loud
Hollows found your child
Damn, he screamed out loud
Skirtin' in a foreign, he knew by the sound
Got the engine roarin', go and fish em out
Over hundred rounds, this ain't new by now
We smokin' by the pound, doobies burn em down
Catch me up at first, you know I'll never switch
Not even my mood, over a lil' bitch
Sad that you don't see it, the dreams I believe in
Bout to chase a bag bitch, oh, I want it now
Far from average, just tell by my style
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I can tell the truth from your lies
I won't be a victim when it comes to demise
Creepin with a K I'ma leave his momma cryin'
Roll em' inna backwook, yeah, we smoke tonight
I can tell the truth from your lies
I won't be a victim when it comes to demise
Creepin with a K I'ma leave his momma cryin'
Roll em' inna backwook, yeah, we smoke tonight
Writer: Jose Carranza
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