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4TH W4LL (feat. vny.)

by Rey Morado

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Nana nana Nana nana In a tunnel, I been running like I'm bolt in fact They don't notice, peep the field, bitch I know they sacked I could wake the neighborhood if I blow this pack Niggas judge like they God, shit I know this fact I been lied to forever, shit I figure everyone tell it All I know this, flick this lever and I'm free of the devil All I heard you dumb as hell, who'd a thought I was clever Not even you, damn shame, audience knew I been stuck all day, you would thought he was glue Sick to my stomach, bitch I'm vitamin proof Muhfuck yo couch plus the ottoman too I made my armament from garbage, shawty call it improved Came wit da green, like someone called in the troops Fuck what they sayin, do I look like recruit, nigga Fuck nigga playin, don't remember the crew So, blood finna stain, for it run down the drain Ya'll saw home in the hoes, that shit lame Blood from ya bruhs, comin up, stay in ya lane Did it just because, with my cuz, carrying change Still broke as fuck I hope my head don't blow from body by the time you hear this Bury me next to my trophies, those as consistent Stole off on stem alignments My fragments slowly gifted the one that did the guilt trips, I'm guiding Finding, fell through the roof, fell from trusting my dog You are forgiven but karma's real and selfish my dog Thought he was glue Sick, sick to my stomach, bitch I'm vitamin proof Muhfuck yo couch plus the ottoman too I made my armament from garbage, shawty call it improved Came with the green, like someone called in the troops Fuck what they sayin, do I look like recruit, nigga Fuck nigga playin, don't remember the crew So, blood finna stain, for it run down the drain Ya'll saw home in the hoes, that shit lame Blood from ya bruhs, comin up, stay in ya lane Did it just because, with my cuz, carrying change Still broke as fuck

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