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Burn It (Explicit)歌词完整版
Aaaaah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Acid bass
Flooded to the face
Take a trip
Fire to the face
My whip got tape
I excinerate
Got hit in it
I'm fate timid
Ice from the hills
I take it and i bin it
She don't need no maker
I make her then I burn (burn)
Co-Co-Come around here
You gotta worry
Hell scape demon gotta hurry
Thousand fucking chains
And they irk me
Make a lot of money just to burn
(On fire)
Come around here you gotta worry
Hell scape demon gotta hurry
Thousand fucking chains
And they irk me
Make a lot of money just to
We go bill for bill
I stole it from a nice man
Dreaming bout a stone
I Wake up with the ice hand
Taking over on the
(Verge of exctinction)
(To incinerate-rate-rate-rate-rate)
(Incinerate)
Night time darkness (fuck)
Stepping on a carcass
Fuck narcotics
Smoking on a prophet
God is so forgiving
I am god but unforgiving
I think i hit my limit
But then life just keeps on givning
Life just keeps on givning
Don't remember living
I forgot I keep forge-e-e-e-e
Take the money you got
Taking more not enough
Take your chain and your watch
Spending all your money on
Killing to survive
I'm smoking getting high
Killing to survive
I'm smoking getting
Fire through the night
Got candles in the sky
Co-Co-Come around
Here you gotta worry
Hell scape demon gotta hurry
Thousand fucking chains
And they irk me
Make a lot of money just to burn
(On fire)
Come around here you gotta worry
Hell scape demon gotta hurry
Thousand fucking chains
And they irk me
Make a lot of money just to
I don't need your help
Made this shit all by my lonely
And I only help the wizards
Eight spell casters joint custody
All the other music boring
Buying loops and singing phony
Can't make shit like us we goated
Smoking blunts and making
So-o-o-o-ong
I'm allergic to the pussy
Think I'm off the match
Td up watching hotline bling
Like my weed I pass
Im in babylon
Never not high
Hot boxed room
Where I close my eyes
I wake up high
Smoke be fogging up my ice
Ice ice ice ice
They won't touch my promise
Sitting on a satellite
Cold like the moon I'm
Floating past the afterlife
High like heliu-u-u-u-um
(Fucking on fire)
