Nightcrawler TruYork - Fiend Whip lyrics

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Nightcrawler TruYork - Fiend Whip lyrics

[Chorus 1] [Nightcrawler TruYork] Rolling down my window hanging out my seat its like i'm all alone on this get away/ My homie is the 40 no one really know me now i'm on a high speed chase/ f** the police f** the police f** the police f** em all day/ f** the police f** the police f** the police with this long k/ I'm a beast I go all day/ We them g's yeah we all play/ Bring me my trees make it all haze/ Pedal to the floor living like an outlaw/ [Verse 1: Magneto Dayo] I'm stuck in the game how the f** could I complain/ I tried to leave but it keeps calling my name/ It's pulling me back how the f** should I react/ That's why i'm rolling with this heater on my lap/ So f** all the cops yeah and f** all the opps They wondering when I'ma stop I probably be 100 whether n***as love it or not/ I pull up on ya block and you know me not just a o.g. i'm don corleone/ While you was eating cereal and watching cartoons I was giving orders sending hits out from a dark room/ Yeah the boss is back I swear to God this is more than rap the mutants!/ [Chorus 2] Rolling down my window hanging out my seat its like i'm all alone on this get away/ My homie is the 40 no one really know me now i'm on a high speed chase/ f** the police f** the police f** the police f** em all day/ f** the police f** the police f** the police with this long k/ I'm a beast I go all day/ We them g's yeah we all play/ Bring me my trees make it all haze/ Pedal to the floor living like an outlaw/ [Verse 2: Nightcrawler TruYork] Give a f** we get to shooting at the cemetery/ Wink at ya sister after she read the obituary/ I'm basquiat a n***a known to paint a picture scary/ And I can see the money coming I'm a visionary/ A little henny in the cup i'm about to mix some berries/ Its f** the police doggy style and missionary/ My uncle's working in the pot they getting dinner ready/ James Harden n***as cookin they in the kitchen heavy/ [Chorus 3] Rolling down my window hanging out my seat its like i'm all alone on this get away/ My homie is the 40 no one really know me now i'm on a high speed chase/ f** the police f** the police f** the police f** em all day/ f** the police f** the police f** the police with this long k/ I'm a beast I go all day/ We them g's yeah we all play/ Bring me my trees make it all haze/ Pedal to the floor living like an outlaw/

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