Franc Grams

Franc Grams - For The Kill 2 lyrics

rate me

I’ve been more open if I felt that what I showed you wouldn't make you close the book

Cuz I have so many that told me that they love me for me

And I know I’m how they told me

Speak with their fam now, a song too personal but they ain’t fence now

If I could doubt on , fucking delo

Man down, he need my hand now

They all shouting real nigga

How the real niggas are real niggas?

Tell nigga come at your will

And they don’t feel niggas

Tell ‘em the real shit bout their self and they won’t deal with you

Like I’m only real if I’m faking that I will

All the time I’m sick of all shit of done the shit that swarm

Y’all should find another artist design for that price

Nigga gonna pursue it like a hit

Is my life behind these balls shit I do it like bad

But I’m used with my click see this useless

Rapping with this niggas sick

They salute me when I split, was abuse or just a bet

Had that dope pause party

I’ve been join (?)

With some groupies little check

But they influence me dead now I’mma stale on niggas and wil on niggas

That’s why you see the smile on nigas

I was reaching out to show love some thousand for a feature

Cuz I humble young nigga I ain’t take the nigga eater

Guess that (?) for that shine was the (?) for the initial

Now is tuse for hundred (?) how we win about it like a nigga

Sit down and take a breath like it’s time nigga

Don’t let this niggas down and play with your pride nigga

Go home cut and (?) and cry nigga

You deserve respect, show this motherfuckers why nigga

Why nigga

I’m chasing myself and no need for help

Every ball chasing joint

It’s getting real nigga,. Albums that

I had to pprove shit, now hating , nigga hatin' himself

An’t et the double excel coming

Somewhere on stage

Gotta fade the front page

Jane hand me a chain, no reckler dealer no fame

Just strong willer and g get it

Ambition of making needing

Shit I’m on it, this is more then for vile

This is for the fans that once didn't hear bringing

For the diamonds there and hoping that don’t kill inside

(?) I don’t think you make it clear as I get

Fpor my mother, for my brother for my team nigga

Keeping nice and sleep nigga, searching for a dream nigga

Dugin sugging genes nigga, searching for the fans niga

Is that dope guy bumping and ain’t believe in me nigga

What the fuck you mean niga?

Look here what I made

I’ma do in time, put that on my name

Shit I’m cooking on some flame

Put that on the game

My album release day, that should put that on your graise

Motherfucker premonition

These nigga can’t fuck with me now

How many times I gotta tell these niga they can’t fuck with me nigga

I’ve been working so hard nigga

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