JEFF HARDY (feat. Mia Bucks)

(Kill Confirmed)

Fighting demons man I'm feeling like I'm a wrestler
Bitches talking on my name nigga I'm ahead of her
Riding round riding round in this Tesla
Fighting demons fighting demons like i'mma wrestler
Jump off the stage feel like Jeff hardy
Niggas be mad cause I came to party
Watch how I pour the Bacardi
Watch how I get it and go

You know I been on the road
Run to the bag like Sonic
Drama I'm beyond it, shit ain't making me bread
Ouuu yeah like Jeff Hardy I'm taking off out of here
I'm a star in the making be prepared
I know I am the one these niggas fear
Ouuu Yeah

Fighting demons man I'm feeling like I'm a wrestler
Bitches talking on my name nigga I'm ahead of her
Riding round riding round in this Tesla
Fighting demons fighting demons like i'mma wrestler
Jump off the stage feel like Jeff hardy
Niggas be mad cause I came to party
Watch how I pour the Bacardi
Watch how I get it and go

(I love you twin flame)

Let's go, uh huhh

I spent a hunnid K, on Evisu
No John Cena but I cannot see you
Coupe is a tint just look at the window
No mask on but I shoot a web
Nigga you tripping so watch how you step
I got a goon with a Mac and a Tec
Play with my boy, we smoking your pack
I know he a snitch, we call him a rat
Austin Riley I'm swinging a bat
I got your girl in the motherfuckin back
Eating my dick, I'm blowing her back
Topping the charts, she calling me back
Don't got a father she calling me dad
All of these hoes they making me mad
No Jeff Hardy I jump on the man
Bitches they love me, they say I'm the man
Kill confirmed I go to Iran
Got a new shawty I'm fucking a fan
Tired of school, I'm poppin a Xan
Serial killer I'm driving a van
All of my opps they going out sad
Me & the gang we hop in a Scat
Bando Baguette my family slatt
Too many bands, I'm making a rack



Credits
Writer(s): Gerald Gedze
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