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Weerdoh - Fye Flame Lyrics



Weerdoh - Fye Flame Lyrics




Takn endless blunts to the head, that is my medicine
To relieve all the stress that i had being a bad son
All the cruelty in the world, we can never stop
Aint enough loyalty in this world to fix up the leaking spots
Crackheads in Atlanta, Everyday stealN a purse
Goin 2 Jail, Rapen ass is worst
Fck Jail, because i like crumblin erb
To the racist im flickN dem birds...

Bitch Imma get my mf knife and stubbN so uncontrollably
You gon he calling for God, if you start f*ckn wit dat weerdoh nigga
F*ck dat shit imma call my bruh in law so he can pistol whip
On the lil ass niggas, it'll be fun to see yo blood hahaha

But i aint got no drama @ all
That bs so dysfunctional, in so many ways i dont recall
StressN ass niggas smokn on menthals
But i bump To Menthalo, the producer
But these niggas risking jumping falls

You wanna sell your soul for exchange of money and fame?
And die so very soon and get respect from the game?
As a matter of fact, fake ur own death, yea its put it like that
Who df came up wit this bs, can someone tell me that?
All seeing eye on a dollar bill
Make niggas work, sell drugs, gettN hoes to suck dick for some change
Is that all to do in survival?
Maybe thats why the new generation f*ckD up in so many ways
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Takn endless blunts to the head, that is my medicine
To relieve all the stress that i had being a bad son
All the cruelty in the world, we can never stop
Aint enough loyalty in this world to fix up the leaking spots
Crackheads in Atlanta, Everyday stealN a purse
Goin 2 Jail, Rapen ass is worst
Fck Jail, because i like crumblin erb
To the racist im flickN dem birds...

Bitch Imma get my mf knife and stubbN so uncontrollably
You gon he calling for God, if you start f*ckn wit dat weerdoh nigga
F*ck dat shit imma call my bruh in law so he can pistol whip
On the lil ass niggas, it'll be fun to see yo blood hahaha

But i aint got no drama @ all
That bs so dysfunctional, in so many ways i dont recall
StressN ass niggas smokn on menthals
But i bump To Menthalo, the producer
But these niggas risking jumping falls

You wanna sell your soul for exchange of money and fame?
And die so very soon and get respect from the game?
As a matter of fact, fake ur own death, yea its put it like that
Who df came up wit this bs, can someone tell me that?
All seeing eye on a dollar bill
Make niggas work, sell drugs, gettN hoes to suck dick for some change
Is that all to do in survival?
Maybe thats why the new generation f*ckD up in so many ways
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Writer: Demetrius Conley
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Weerdoh - Fye Flame Video
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Performed By: Weerdoh
Length: 2:33
Written by: Demetrius Conley

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