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Unaverage Gang - Airborne lyrics

Artist: Unaverage Gang

album: Airborne


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 toting 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 itself
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
Got the gas maxed mags packed
Mack strapped in every moment
Spraying abstract masked back guns are loaded
I ain't afraid pulled trigger holding 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 asking 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 hits 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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