Sudden Death (Biggest Fan) [feat. Big Kahuna OG]

Yeah, checking my mirrors for 'em Impure form, taking losses but it's still bond This ain't your life You take control when your lil kid born Brothers spite but reconnect when niggas do you wrong I honour that My pistol junior honor with shooting dices We loving that Live it up, the puzzle map The scuffled blacks discovered that I paddle back, it make it stack On 38 the bitch wait 'Cause Papi ate her face and that lil safe space Fuck space cakes Remember hitting school late, smelling like a Black & Mild My teacher liked to writе me up I steal the slip bеfore we out Funnel cake for breakfast I'm on bullshit, curve these pussy records Reference I connect, I have the decency to seek protection Smoke you like depression, freshman take a folklore lesson The point is sell these folks a blessing, no discussion Face the packaging, the rugged ass bitch The path to Africans through my lens Get crucified for being you just break them in All my poor corpses send me verse Most of em' like the river then A fan of any nigga the sacrifice is opposed to fame Got you with that light then You improve, you my biggest fan A fan of any nigga the sacrifice is opposed to fame Got you with that light then You improve, you my biggest fan A fan of any nigga the sacrifice is opposed to fame Got you with that light then You improve, you my biggest fan A fan of any nigga the sacrifice is opposed to fame Got you with that light then You improve, you my biggest fan Yeah, yeah, eh Eh, leave the trauma at home Young and taught, think ain't in a pack Anything to do with skimming and shaking I have my hands doing that (it's doing just) Catch, go home just slipping now in public Man I'm chasing slim 'Cause I'm camouflage with every black Just new with gapped attack Everywhere we slow I guess they whack it And then I catch the cold I don't need one known nigga Y'all be pros with them now you can't come home Bleed it from your home Hit up skalker, we be running toes I can be paying for views Whenever the gang drop that shit breaking news Kahuna on the pops, nigga like every moves I'm on the trip on the show Just how much to show but I'm low Not trying to get hit with no covid, nah I seem like I was chosen In real life you be frozen Kahuna flying voicing You could hit the fuck within a forefield That's right you pry, see me It's dreaming lamborghini The right choice straight from hell The edging in the back and it's hard to tell Whatever y'all touch be turning to dust That can't put my trust in enough of man By every feel like sudden death Still they confine us we're hostages, ha ha It's game 7-2 yeah motherfucker (fucker) You know, come back suzan with a cutdown venture Get vitamin, get the fuck (please) Oh (oh) oh, shit (Y'all) Hmm