| All black with a mask, feel like Bruce Wayne
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| I’m on way too many drugs, it feel like Novocaine
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| I can’t feel no pain, no, I can’t feel no pain
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| Made it through the rain, think it’s time to spread my wings
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| I was 15, ridin' with' that blicky, yeah
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| If I die today, I wonder, would they miss me?
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| I saw a demon with' that fire
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| Hunnid' shells in the street, huh
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| It’s a hunnid' shells in the street
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| It’s a hunnid' shells in the street
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| It’s a hunnid' shells in the street
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| Yeah, dranks and.223's, sweep 'em off your feet
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| Get that pack from overseas, Trap Trill gon' beat
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| I got it on me, then make him a G
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| (I got it on me, then make him a G)
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| What you smell on my breath? |
| Pure Promethazine
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| You could do what you want, we ain’t preppin' with' you
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| Lil' nigga with' me, yeah
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| Booted up, geeked, huh
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| Bitch, I’m fleek (Bitch, I’m fleek)
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| All black with a mask, feel like Bruce Wayne
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| I’m on way too many drugs, it feel like Novocaine
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| I can’t feel no pain, no, I can’t feel no pain
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| Made it through the rain, think it’s time to spread my wings
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| I was 15, ridin' with' that blicky, yeah
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| If I die today, I wonder, would they miss me?
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| I saw a demon with' that fire
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| Hunnid' shells in the street, huh
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| It’s a hunnid' shells in the street
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| .223's and Dracos, MAC-11's, lay low (Low)
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| Hollow tips rip through you and give your ass a halo (Halo)
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| She say she like the way that a young nigga be drippin' (Drippin')
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| I’m shootin' at your top, I don’t take you with good precision (Good precision)
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| And your body in a casket, leakin' bodily fluids (Fluids)
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| Don’t fuck 'round with my killers, yeah, we all goin' stupid (Stupid)
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| If you say you with' it, well I’m with' it too (Yeah)
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| If I die today, would you miss me? |
| (Would you miss me?)
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| If I die today, would you miss me? |
| (Would you miss me?)
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| What if I’m in my casket, girl? |
| Would you kiss me? |
| (Me)
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| Would you do it? |
| Would you do it?
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| Have your body in a casket, leakin' bodily fluids (Yeah)
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| All black with a mask, feel like Bruce Wayne
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| I’m on way too many drugs, it feel like Novocaine (Novocaine)
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| I can’t feel no pain, no, I can’t feel no pain (No pain)
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| Made it through the rain, think it’s time to spread my wings (Spread my wings)
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| I was 15, ridin' with' that blicky, yeah (With' that blicky)
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| If I die today, I wonder, would they miss me? |
| (Would they miss me?)
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| I saw a demon with' that fire
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| Hunnid' shells in the street, huh (A hunnid' shells in the fucking streets)
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| It’s a hunnid' shells in the street
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| A hunnid' shells in the street, Melly, baby
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| Yung Bans, runnin' up them Benjamins, gettin' to them bands
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| Hollow tips and shit, won’t do no hands |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 100 Shells , by - Yung Bans. Song from the album MISUNDERSTOOD, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп