Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song pygmies , by - Auxxk. Release date: 10.07.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
pygmies |
| Come on break ya fucking lungs |
| Jackie Owens wit da jays |
| Shit smelling the plague |
| Giving no fuvk what you think |
| Fuck you thought this a joke |
| Fuck you triiping off da boat |
| Seen you taking fucking notes |
| Tryna act like you my folks |
| Fuck is wrong wit you lil hoe |
| Nick cannon wit my drum |
| Iont know when stop |
| Man I swear |
| Fuck ops |
| Slipping up that’s a never |
| In the trenches wit brudders |
| Life test my fucking levels |
| I swear only smoke better |
| Sorry that is your woman |
| She a real dick eater |
| Losing my mind, Tryna live wit some empathy, simply you was not meant to be, |
| history feeling so empty, the world meaning shit to me, non of that bullshit |
| can get to me, gif of me |
| Smoking a quarter, back feel to the border |
| I’m smelling like honestly |
| Play wit no lag to me, come wit some strategy |
| Teach you how daddy be, speak wit validity |
| There is no kit to me, mental be shitty these people are shit to me |
| There is no end to me, I am that entity, you niggas wish you be |
| Snakes up in heaven |
| Ain’t trusting a soul |
| Yo word meaning shit to me |
| Actions come wit a fee |
| Have you like what is he |
| Mandark the chemistry |
| Flows bring misery |
| Darkness is what you see |
| Bad luck the prophecy |
| Y’all niggas gossipy |
| I’m bout philosophy |
| Caution ya heart is weak |
| Started but didn’t geek |
| Drunk of my energy |
| Fuck off ya killing me |
| Purging revealing the |
| Truth of the matter |
| Dramatics da climax |
| Done cleared out my sinus |
| Deciding who real and who fake |
| Cringing |
| Infringing |
| So common |
| Embalming |
| You varmin |
| The shit |
| But I’m charmin |
| Da shaman |
| Alarming |
| You niggas |
| To thoughtless |
| My process obama |
| You end up osama |
| Dat red dot iconic |
| You sweet |
| Keep on running |
| Ebonics be tonic |
| Kill I’m a god |
| Delivery spotless |
| Can’t spell |
| I’m retarded |
| But bars be bombarding |
| Remaining unguarded |
| Unbothered, a scholar |
| Les finish this scalping |
| Been blessed wit da honors |
| Machetes get covered in horror |
| I kill off the boring |
| I keep on the torment |
| I used to be dormant |
| Applying this pressure revealing the snakes |
| Playing the fool, but been peeped yo ways |
| This shit ain’t news, you been dug ya grave |
| No fucks from this way |
| What you say |
| Out yo face |
| Get you laid |
| Don’t you flench |
| You lil bitch |
| Catch my gist |
| Or my girth |
| You lil shit |
| This a gift |
| For yo kid |
| And ya miss |
| Get da gist |
| Of my list |
| More blood on my shit |
| Been stressing I’m sick |
| Of the fuckery |
| Mockery |
| Clocking me |
| Hawking me |
| Watching me |
| Stopping me |
| Fuck out my space |
| Keep a dog on me |
| Feeling so fartherly |
| Y’all niggas off to me |
| Need you some guidance |
| Come sit in my company |
| I need me some money |
| Been broke for a minute |
| I take me some money |
| They calling me felon |
| Shawcross be process |
| Yo heart be my dinner |
| You look like a winner |
| Something like finely |
| A legend by word |
| Menace like loc |
| Defined as the goat |
| That’s all that she wrote |