Why-Fi - Throwed Gunz lyrics

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Why-Fi - Throwed Gunz lyrics

{Chorus: NeroScream] Throw your blunts in the air and puff puff like you just dont care. x2 {Verse 1: NeroScream] My bars are brighter than and Edison invention My rhetoric is better than a reverends intentions You better let him in ill hit him and his head will spin You bet i give her better dick than that n***a ever did I put it in her face she faint like im a sedative n***as that is hatin gettin based unlike a treble is Your frontin like your doin somethin but you never is But how my flow is bumpin got you cussin like a relative Im pa**ing out grams like its nothing I stick out, like i was wearing pants while im f**ing I take bong rips of bomb sh** I harvest farms of bars spit for market Its hard regardless of how i do it Ain't with the crew your useless Its true the musics smooth cause Bluseph is the dude producin' And im the smoothes in the booth im gettin stupid high Ha ha ha ha. And we do it like [Hook: NeroScream] Verse 2: NeroScream] OG is smoking oz.'s of OG Obi is rolling a stogey You n***as know we are toasty, the smoke is think in here And if we didn't share these writtens with you You would fear that music really isn't here And you would say the end is near The end is here to you n***as spttin lame You think this is a game youll catch a fist into your frame What is you n***as sayin. I don't understand the whackness The fact were being honest probably makes your want to practice Thats a Why-Fi line And any time I rhyme. The sun will hide and will go blinded from how bright i shine The sun child taking over Told you posers ill expose ya The composer of disclosure Or a phonic roller coaster And I hope you know its kosher when i spit it f** a citic If you ain't f**in with it fine i know your b**h will dig it Aye Bluseph please forgive me cause your tunes are getting crucified Ha ha ha ha. And we do it like [Hook: NeroScream] [Verse 3: Why-Fi] Its the red eyed rasta aka the Most Wireless Whose style gets flyer everytime he spits fire b**h On the horizion whos high as sh** wit Variety Real n***as Inspire me, trillness at its propiety Your a Liar if you think that you was flyer justifying this my dynasty, I should have been in Ivy league Society got they Eye on me, the sniper tryna f**in Fire on a MLKing causin rioting Gettin moneys the Benefit of Sellin hella sh** I can't see feel or hear haters im on my hellen keller sh** Yall Never been relevant Swear to jah im feelin like im better than these veterans Gettin all this cheddar in while you n***as is settlin Swervin herb On the curb just work peddlin With better friends you n***as medelin take some Excedrin Sick flow sip slow hit dro the medicine [Chrous: Why- Fi]