Greysin - Fight Muzik lyrics

[Verse 1: Greysin] Young and I'm driven Don't make the wrong decision Talking all this sh**, bro You must not like living Your life's basic My life's complex full of hatred Rollin like I'm datin' Jobbed up droppin' Choppers I'm not a shooter Just a white b**h off a pill I say what I want And give a f** what you feel Everything I touch I k**; Hands of God I'll do the dirty work sh** I'll peel you for my family Then pa** you down to Preston Not sh** to society My way of thought is not accepted Been this way for a minute I'll never change, sh** just accept it And go about your day, don't believe what I say I'm a liar and a cheater Sleep with a meat cleaver Kitchen knife in my pillow Get split like a Reillo Make the right choices Or I'm slashin' where your voice is Blood from your neck Cut you like a f**in' check EVILPRETTYBOYZ, Young Sears Spread fear, disappear In mid air, I hope you're scared I'm an angel, I'm a demon To me your life has no reason Why the f** you even breathing Leave this p**y bleedin' Drippin', your skin rippin' Cuz you were trippin Heard my rappin sh** And didn't like what I was spittin' Decided to speak Got me cuttin out your teeth And I'm slicing up your tongue sh**, I do this sh** for fun I'm a God, I'm The Pope With the O's tucked up in my cloak Trappin aftermath Come and grab you a bag The dirty Priest I got you 33 for the 80 All my b**hes love me and I love my ladies I'm hardcore I said I boo how I'm in your b**h I'm too rude, I'm too high to even give a f** Young Grey's; Greysin EVILPRETTYBOYZ Straight blaze to the face And your spinal cord [Intro: MGLLA GRLLA] It's Magilla Guerilla muthaf**a I'm the rawest there ever was b**h [Verse 2: MGLLA GRLLA] Blast you off the front porch Boiling oil pour it on you Now you're covered in boils I'm spoiled I'm rich as f** Money money money Never get enough b**h I look like I'm worth a million bucks Bricks, bells, pounds comin' in by the truck Choppin on blade And I'm spinnin them bruh I'm white but I'm rawer than Eminem, bruh You sweet as cinnamon, bruh Always burnin' trees Sick like a disease Soon as I meet your b**h She get down on her knees Shove it down her throat Until she couldn't breathe Foamin at the mouth And then she started to seiz I don't give a f** about a goddamn ho I'll kick in your door And leave your corpse on the floor My life's such a bore That's why I pop pills Lean, X, Coke, Acid's how I get my thrills