Grrah grrah, boom
Everything dead, everything dead
Every opp shot, everything dead
4-1 shots to the head, b#tch
Like hollon’, like glah
Who the f#ck is these lil n#gg#s dissing?
Me and Ta’ tryna get n#gg#s missing
f#ck that, we just gon’ fry em’ like chicken
He got hit in his neck, had his body glitchin’
We don’t fear no one cause we different
Say the wrong thing about bro we gon’ lift em’
He got hit but I just kept on clickin’
Tata my brother, see red and start glitchin’
Like what? Said it’s up? Make up a diss and got put in a blunt
n#gg#s chattin’, they see me and run
Wеnt and pop me a perc, now yo #ss in a blunt
Ta’ gon’ blitz through the back, I’ma blitz through thе front
And KR wit’ me, catch a O, send em’ up
I’m a geek, n#gg#s know I go dumb
Opps on my body, they ready to rump
Like what? Bad b#tch, she gon’ shake it
Hit from the back, she said, “Preme I can’t take it”
Big 4-1, n#gg#s know that I’m sanctioned
I’m the youngest, but I’m really dangerous
Jenny gon’ pass it, I up it and bang it
He got shot by a dyke and his body still achin’
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Preme 41 Lyrics – Fear No One