Bullet Rains

Bullet proof hai range
Bullets karti rain jab hum in the trenches
On duty shooter mera, trap phone hai ringing
OT, off the streets, phir bhi rakhu tucked
Jeevan ab intense hai
Three sixty degree views truck mein panoramic
Main mechanic layu bitches ki life on the track main
Kabhi na lau unne trap mein
Kabhi na du unne pyaar mein
Kyuke malum khaali chahiye unne stacks yeh
Unne cash yeh

Fuck kiye maine hoes
Na hai all that
Sun tu words from a vet
Yeh saare hoes, yeh le jayege tera soul, tera bank roll
Feelings na kar tu attach
Kyuke wo na chaati tujhe, chaati tera bag
English mein bolte gold digger hai
Par kiya maine dig mehnat se hai itni saal
Du main yeh gold kisi hoe ko na uththa sawaal
Fuck, fuck, fuck a hoe
Fuck a hoe
Na karu main inne save ab
Bas karu fuck, phir karu bye wave her

Bullet proof hai range
Bullets karti rain jab hum in the trenches
On duty shooter mera, trap phone hai ringing
OT, off the streets, phir bhi rakhu tucked
Jeevan ab intense hai
Three sixty degree views truck mein panoramic
Main mechanic layu bitches ki life on the track main
Kabhi na lau unne trap mein
Kabhi na du unne pyaar mein
Kyuke malum khaali chahiye unne stacks yeh
Unne cash yeh

Bullet proof hai range
Bullets karti rain jab hum in the trenches
On duty shooter mera, trap phone hai ringing
OT, off the streets, phir bhi rakhu tucked
Jeevan ab intense hai



Credits
Writer(s): Vinay Vasnani
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