Listen to GTFOMF (feat. Dave Stone & Kas2xblk) by Moore

GTFOMF (feat. Dave Stone & Kas2xblk)

Moore

Hip-Hop/Rap

Lyrics

I haven't fought in a minute Been training and lifting Keep your distance Get this shit twisted I might reposition your jaw Better hope you can duck it Jump in the pit leave your face readjusted I don't keep the heat but my homies might tuck it Today I'm like "fuck it" Fresh out of patience You test me you might need a facelift Put you in your place, bitch This song might just lose me some placements but fuck it Blessings and peace to Temptation I'm down like a basement The blunt in rotation I need me a break or I'm breaking your face in I need a vacation Losing the battle to stresses My buttons exposed, please don't press it Teach you a lesson Me and the vibe here ain't meshing I'm sick of you asking me questions I might get arrested tonight if I'm tested tonight Bust you up over the head with this mic I don't like violence but I wanna fight I don't like violence but I do tonight Jump in the pit and take out your aggression Please don't use a weapon cause life is too precious But punching a face is refreshing Get tested, I'll teach you a lesson Get the fuck out my face You better gimme some space, or I just might catch a case Get the fuck out my face Stay the fuck outta my way, or I'll put you in your place Get the fuck out my face You better gimme some space, or you just might catch a fade Get the fuck out my face Stay the fuck out of my way Stay the fuck out of my way Get the fuck out my face Get the fuck out my face Get the fuck out of my face I've been IT like Pennywise Lit like a 40 ounce and Henny eyes I remember loading hollows in my homies 9 Cause paranoia had me out my fucking mind You know that feeling when it's getting time? When you broke and everything's a dollar sign? When you get the strap and ya mask up? Cause life isn't really what you asked for? See, I'm far from a gangsta but know me a few Who roam with the wolves and they howl at the moon Ever have ya mans lend you the blicky Cause you felt that someone was following you? 8 weeks, no pay, my anxiety kicked in Pop me a Xanax to keep me from trippin' My bills overdue and this chick won't stop bitchin' Knives getting thrown, broken glasses and dishes Dead ass in the mood to duff out a racist I can spot em' by their faces You can run my fade or catch these hands But in advance Get the fuck outta my face You better gimme some space, or I just might catch a case Get the fuck out my face Stay the fuck outta my way, or I'll put you in your place Get the fuck out my face You better gimme some space, or you just might catch a fade Get the fuck out my face Stay the fuck out of my way Stay the fuck out of my way Get the fuck out my face Get the fuck out my face Get the fuck out of my face I don't know where to aim I don't wanna let khoppa spray Ruining innocent faces Mask on intimidation Stationed along with Jason With this machete I be slaying Pussy rappers who be playing Nah nah bitch I strip you naked Of your persona that your faking All of them drugs you claim that your taking Fuck outta my face I'm wilder than a cave man Only calm down when the choir sings "Amen" I snatch your soul call a nigga "rain man" You niggas gotta be at Graceland Writing for another nigga is point shaving While you busy fucking stargazing I'm torturing your favorite artist in Moore's basement Little niggas dying just to be famous Pull up 'Khoppa' play that's the murder song You want beef little niggas we got the burgers on Gang shit man what they keep the burners on I'm a god man, your just a mortal pawn Get the fuck out my face You better gimme some space, or I just might catch a case Get the fuck out my face Stay the fuck out of my way, or I'll put you in your place Get the fuck out my face You better gimme some space, or you just might catch a fade Get the fuck out my face Stay the fuck out of my way Stay the fuck out of my way Get the fuck out my face
Writer(s): David Stone Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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