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Pcf phew - Youn Wanna Die Lyrics



Pcf phew - Youn Wanna Die Lyrics




You don't want to die, don't diss my gang
Cause we gon' come through spinnin
Come through sliding like a park
Don't give a damn, we hit up children
I see my brother, mama cry

Don't give a damn about how you feelin
Say you want stain, we load up in that box
Know my gang do the drillin
Caught em down bad, popped em like a perc
Bump drac shit got my fingers itchin
"Ha"
Mama know her been stepping , I slide fully Mac 11

"Flaw Flaw"
Bitch, bitxh

Mama know her son a demon
Don't get pop, stop tryna reach
Lil' bro got stripes like a Zebra
But I call shots, no referee
Tryna smack Ah top opp

Dissin' my bro, got put on a T
He like to dance, then see my face
F*ck round' and beat his feet "Blaw"
What's in my pocket

Thighpad action get robbed for dem racks
A shiesty man im known for robbin
Get took down for track
You Keep actin like you throwed, for what

Pop out, And let yo glizzy, buss
All fullys ain't no semi tuck
Opp sister got picked off the bus

You don't want to die, don't diss my gang
Cause we gon' come through spinnin
Come through sliding like a park
Don't give a damn, we hit up children
I see my brother, mama cry

Don't give a damn about how you feelin
Say you want stain, we load up in that box
Know my gang do the drillin
Caught em down bad, popped em like a perc
Bump drac shit got my fingers itchin
"Ha"
Mama know her been stepping , I slide fully Mac 11
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English

You don't want to die, don't diss my gang
Cause we gon' come through spinnin
Come through sliding like a park
Don't give a damn, we hit up children
I see my brother, mama cry

Don't give a damn about how you feelin
Say you want stain, we load up in that box
Know my gang do the drillin
Caught em down bad, popped em like a perc
Bump drac shit got my fingers itchin
"Ha"
Mama know her been stepping , I slide fully Mac 11

"Flaw Flaw"
Bitch, bitxh

Mama know her son a demon
Don't get pop, stop tryna reach
Lil' bro got stripes like a Zebra
But I call shots, no referee
Tryna smack Ah top opp

Dissin' my bro, got put on a T
He like to dance, then see my face
F*ck round' and beat his feet "Blaw"
What's in my pocket

Thighpad action get robbed for dem racks
A shiesty man im known for robbin
Get took down for track
You Keep actin like you throwed, for what

Pop out, And let yo glizzy, buss
All fullys ain't no semi tuck
Opp sister got picked off the bus

You don't want to die, don't diss my gang
Cause we gon' come through spinnin
Come through sliding like a park
Don't give a damn, we hit up children
I see my brother, mama cry

Don't give a damn about how you feelin
Say you want stain, we load up in that box
Know my gang do the drillin
Caught em down bad, popped em like a perc
Bump drac shit got my fingers itchin
"Ha"
Mama know her been stepping , I slide fully Mac 11
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Writer: Keshawn Allen
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Language: English
Length: 1:23
Written by: Keshawn Allen
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