Booth Fairy - Ola Runt

Whoa we got the muscle

Everybody armed (we got the muscle)

Pussy nigga, you know you try to reach

I’ll shoot off your arm (I'll take off your arm)

If a nigga say he want some smoke

I’ll put something in his lung (some in your lung)

I was? to turn 21

When I first had picked up 23 Psalm (23 Psalm)

I knew I’d be like Mike

When I had wrote like 2 — 3 songs

I can’t hold my breath now

There’s some shit on my chest

Fake love

So the hate I expect

They don’t knock it

When I run to a check

We was crashing

So? my heart?

Someone died

In lil?

Told my momma

«I can’t turn myself in»

? like Drake

I’m so tired of the friends

Niggas fake blood