Santos Santana feat. Sect Unit & Faceless 1-7 -
Until the Bones In My Fist Hurt (feat. Faceless 1-7) - Single
Until the Bones In My Fist Hurt (feat. Faceless 1-7)
It's certified
H-H-H-Hit his fucking face until the bones in my fist hurt
Heart stood almost still when I was sipping on that sizzurp
That bitch is going down, she got tongue like a lizard
Cocaine blizzard, black Benz deliver
80 keys a week, we was moving them pianos
Didn't say a word when he was looking down that barrel
C-C-Caught him at an angle, now that boy can't even walk no more
Broke his fucking jaw, making sure he doesn't talk no more
P-P-Pull up with albanians, razorblade I fade on them
If that doesn't work then I'ma pull the fucking K on them
Counter-Strike, I play on them, GTA, I'm chasing them
Max Payne killa, it's too easy when I aim on them, I slay on thеm
Ayy
I woke up and said, I just want to fuck this shit
Bitch wassup, won't catch me fucking at your function
Got that triple 0 'causе perc 30, go overdose
You'll never get it though, the earth gone fall to comatose
I be cutting with a bed of rose thorns
Alucard with the 454 on my arm, shit
When I'm coming know you bet I do 'em harm
That's the charm, light a dart
Flick the ash and then they gone, bitch
I want danger, girl don't be a stranger
Pretty eyes cut me up like she a lazer
I want danger, girl don't be a stranger
We get so fucked up, don't know where the veins are
I want danger, girl don't be a stranger
Pretty eyes cut me up like she a lazer
I want danger, girl don't be a stranger
Pretty eyes cut me up like she a lazer
I'm slippin' to my left then my right, ducking under your shit
I Counter-Strike a nigga, hit you wit' a uppercut bitch
You better
Watch how you talk to me before I end up
Creeping in the shadows how the stalkers be
Talk is cheap boss your life up
Or you can end up on the ground asleep
Wake up on the other side of town
Where you don't wanna be say "what?"
I'ma punch you in your mouth and knock out all your teeth
So you can never speak again
I'm hanging off your fucking chin
Bitch
H-H-H-Hit his fucking face until the bones in my fist hurt
Heart stood almost still when I was sipping on that sizzurp
That bitch is going down, she got tongue like a lizard
Cocaine blizzard, black Benz deliver
80 keys a week, we was moving them pianos
Didn't say a word when he was looking down that barrel
C-C-Caught him at an angle, now that boy can't even walk no more
Broke his fucking jaw, making sure he doesn't talk no more
P-P-Pull up with albanians, razorblade I fade on them
If that doesn't work then I'ma pull the fucking K on them
Counter-Strike, I play on them, GTA, I'm chasing them
Max Payne killa, it's too easy when I aim on them, I slay on thеm
Ayy
I woke up and said, I just want to fuck this shit
Bitch wassup, won't catch me fucking at your function
Got that triple 0 'causе perc 30, go overdose
You'll never get it though, the earth gone fall to comatose
I be cutting with a bed of rose thorns
Alucard with the 454 on my arm, shit
When I'm coming know you bet I do 'em harm
That's the charm, light a dart
Flick the ash and then they gone, bitch
I want danger, girl don't be a stranger
Pretty eyes cut me up like she a lazer
I want danger, girl don't be a stranger
We get so fucked up, don't know where the veins are
I want danger, girl don't be a stranger
Pretty eyes cut me up like she a lazer
I want danger, girl don't be a stranger
Pretty eyes cut me up like she a lazer
I'm slippin' to my left then my right, ducking under your shit
I Counter-Strike a nigga, hit you wit' a uppercut bitch
You better
Watch how you talk to me before I end up
Creeping in the shadows how the stalkers be
Talk is cheap boss your life up
Or you can end up on the ground asleep
Wake up on the other side of town
Where you don't wanna be say "what?"
I'ma punch you in your mouth and knock out all your teeth
So you can never speak again
I'm hanging off your fucking chin
Bitch
Credits
Writer(s): Cardeaire Anderson, Philipp Vodermayer, Damian Michael Bryan
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