Lyrics Numb Shawty – BLADE

BLADE Lyrics – Numb Shawty

Singer: Numb Shawty
Title: BLADE

Blade, blade
Blade, blade
Blade, blade
Blade

Now I’m smokin’ up
Pullin’ up
Listen up
Get the f#ck

Outta my way b#tch
Hmm
100k, on the way
Run away, not a game

Don’t play with my nerve
When I supply all the gun
Better run
Don’t wanna waste your blood

Not a lie
Just chillin’ and killin’
And runnin’ and gunnin’
And nobody’s f#ck with me

Tell me who wanna f#ck with me?
All these fake m#th*rf#ck*rs
No balls under their p#n#s
f#ckin’ tired of b#tches

Just show middle fingers
f#ck all f#ckin’ sadness
No more money make happiness
Satan’s my roommate

6 cigarettes, smoked them
Just in 6 f#ckin’ minutes
While I typing my digits, b#tch
واسه اکیپم سوبر لاکار

‏‎این سیاهی هرجایی میرم میاد
‏‎نمیدونه دارم کجا میرم
‏‎خود شیطونم نمیفهمه دارم چیا
‏‎تکی من میام ندیده میگام

‏‎تو مغز کریسمسه انگار داره برف میااااد
داره برف میاد
‏‎زیاده بگایی توی تفریحام
‏‎وسوسه میکنم من اهریمنو به جنگ

‏‎میگم بگا اینارو نشو راضی به کم
‏‎میزنه تو دماغی کنارم شبا
‏‎میگم من مث تو نمیشی اینو بیا بفهم
‏‎انقد میزنم که ندارم کنترل روی خودم

‏‎انقد میبرم که نمونه حریف دیگه دورم
‏‎انقد خودمم که آیینه هم نمیتونه یکی مثه خودمو نشون بده به خودم
IT’S 3PLE MOTHAf#ckIN’ PO$$E b#tch
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BLADE – English Translation

Blade, Blade.
Blade, Blade.
Blade, Blade.
Blade.

Now i’m smokin ‘up
Pullin ‘up.
LISTEN UP
Get the f#ck

OUTTA MY WAY b#tch
Hmm.
100K, on ​​the way
RUN AWAY, NOT A GAME

Don’t Play with my nerve
When i SUPPLY ALL THE GUN
Better Run.
Don’t WANNA WASTE YOUR BLOOD

Not a lie.
Just Chillin ‘and Killin’
AND RUNNIN ‘AND GUNNIN’
AND NOBODY’S f#ck WITH ME

TELL ME WHO WANNA f#ck WITH ME?
ALL THESS FAKE m#th*rf#ck*rS
NO BALLS UNDER THEIR p#n#s
f#ckIN ‘TIRED OF b#tchES

Just Show Fingers
f#ck ALL f#ckIN ‘SADNESS
NO MORE MONEY MAKE HAPPINESS
SATAN’S MY ROOMMATE

6 cigarettes, smokeed them
Just in 6 f#ckin ‘minutes
WHILE I TYPING MY DIGITS, b#tch
Weather

It’s black though
I do not know where to go
I do not understand my Shiyan
Tequi I am not seen

You are the Christian brain as if it has snow
it’s snowing
Bigger in recreation
Tempted

I say Baska Not satisfied with low
Sweet
I say that I do not see you.
I will not be able to control myself

I may be able to sample another double opponent
I will not be able to mirror that mirror can not show me one
It’s 3ple Mothaf#ckin ‘PO $$ e b#tch
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Lyrics Numb Shawty – BLADE

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