DO NOT USE IN EMPTY FIELDS - AIRBORNE lyrics

[DO NOT USE IN EMPTY FIELDS - AIRBORNE lyrics]

I never been the type to fold
UAV inside blood my veins are ice cold
Underground legends yea you mothafuckas know
If i’m lurking around yo block
Then we totin 44s
Ain’t no fuckin stopping me
I swear My breed is different
We just walk up in the function
And we taking all your bitches
She feeling on waistline, got the Glock 9
Got them hallow points waiting
For your ass like


Yeah fuck goodbyes
Too many bitches too leave alive
Yeah I'm sick of the bullshit
It's all the time it's like my mind is
Always fighting with it'self
And it's never letting up
Can I put on a shelf?
Many things in this life that
You try to understand
Like your friends wanna see you fall
Rather then see you stand
Shit is only comin to an end just to lash out
Keep it fucken goin in your
Mind till you pass out

I pray to god you never see me get vindictive
If you fuckin with the gang
Then my intentions get malicious
I get down my nine get vicious
Love revenge that shit delicious
Imma king no opposition
Fuck religion imma misfit
GHot the gas maxed mags packed
Mack strapped in every moment
Sprayin abstract masked back guns are loaded
I ain’t afraid pulled trigger
Holdin my composer
If your dick just hit the dirt
I give you my condolence
My mind is fuckin twisted
It’s a flaw that I have mentioned
Skin your body on a cross
And that’s my thoughts on all religion
Contradiction in a scripture yet it’s
Words that you embody it was built to be a
Prison keep open minded blinded
You a sheep if you believe it
Every word is fuckin toxic
When my blades against they necks they
Always askin where they god is
There’s no peace among the silent
I’m the voice behind the riots
I’m the reason that I’m heard
I’ll find the peace amongst the violence

We gonna make 'em fade away bitch
We drag the body in the mist
Crawled up out the grave yard
With my throat already slit
We don't give a shit
I grab the gun, and let it rip
Until you fade away
And throw the body in the ditch
Imma dip quick
Then hit the fucking kill switch
Everybody hit the floor
We terrorizing with the clique
Watch me hit a flip my personality
It switch you'll go up in a blaze
We get burning down your crib
Taking off, I'm a lost cause
Mothafucka pause, you get Lost taking it off
Thinking that you can come sit with a boss
Take off the bras take out the bitches
That's thinking that they
Will never pay the cost to get on the level
With muthafuckas that be killing it
Bitch we be colder than frost
Leave you in awe
Yeah it's kinda foggy, I feel it hardly
The rain outside my window
Devil screaming, till it haunts me
It's hardly, really hard for me
To try to cause peace so I cock the gun
That I just bought Until it sparks heat

It’s Young Jerome
Really a different breed boy
They ain’t fucking with me, or UAV boy
If you want that smoke
Pull up and get destroyed
Together we got more fucking
Hit's than three Floyds
Yeah, we’re just totally different
We put you six feet deep
Call that socially distant
We ain’t some local nobody’s
They globally listen
Send me the beat and I can’t help it
Uncontrollably killing
For real, I’m so raw with it
Swear that you are all finished
My shorty always pleasure me but
I am all business
Yeah, man this is murder I wrote
I heard that, God forgives
Motherfucker I don’t so don’t
Step to me or that step will be your last boy
Handing me your mixtape
That shit in the trash boy vin Diesel
Cause you know I’m living fast boy
I’m only in the back when they
Save the best for last boy

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