Fever
Fever

$$anity - Fever Lyrics

Dec 10, 2021
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Fever Music Video

Fever Lyrics

(Tsurreal)
Imma get my best now, Imma get it faster
Pussy nigga elevating like a fucking ladder
If you talking crap Imma hit you with my dagger
Imma chop you up, Imma make you a bleeder (Woah, woah, woah)
Imma be fucking famous, you be fucking crying cause you made me fucking anxious
I don't give a fuck, you be living in the basement
Put him in the truck, I'll be swerving in the lane switch (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Hold on lemme speak, nigga talking crap, nigga wanna be my enemy
I don't give a fuck, Imma shoot your niggas in the tee
I don't give a fuck, most of you niggas are wanna be's (Yeah)
Imma punch your face on the fucking tee
I'm finna make your momma watch you fucking bleed
I'm finna make your papa watch you in decease
You finna die right now, no one finna watch you leave
(And all these people bro)
(They be getting recognition so fucking fast cause they have one fucking sound bro)
(Like c'mon bro, do something beautiful)
This nigga is crying, he's finna die
He be fucking praying, looking in the sky
He be telling fucking Jesus, he don't wanna die
But he be so scared, he won't look in his eyes (Yeah)
His eyes are the fucking answer
Everybody dancing like a dirty dancer
Don't trust these bitches, they are liars
They be finna break your heart, and put it on fire (Yeah)
I just wanna die, I don't wanna live, I just wanna fly
Everybody wants me dead they be looking in my eyes
I just wanna dig my grave, I just wanna be going high (Yeah)
Everybody talking, to me
Everybody wants to see me fucking bleed
I don't wanna be your enemy
Please don't talk shit to me (Yeah)
I don't wanna be here, looking at my eyes
What do you need?
Tell me right tonight
Yeah, hold on
I been fucking waiting forever
I have a fever
My heart's delivered
I don't even need no one
I been fucking looking up in the damn sun
Imma fucking pistol talk till I shoot and run
I don't like when you niggas show off your gun
You do it for fun
I love it when they run
You do it for fun
Shooting the bullets make it go
You know, you know, you know

(Tsurreal)
Imma get my best now, Imma get it faster
Pussy nigga elevating like a fucking ladder
If you talking crap Imma hit you with my dagger
Imma chop you up, Imma make you a bleeder (Woah, woah, woah)
Imma be fucking famous, you be fucking crying cause you made me fucking anxious
I don't give a fuck, you be living in the basement
Put him in the truck, I'll be swerving in the lane switch (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Hold on lemme speak, nigga talking crap, nigga wanna be my enemy
I don't give a fuck, Imma shoot your niggas in the tee
I don't give a fuck, most of you niggas are wanna be's (Yeah)
Imma punch your face on the fucking tee
I'm finna make your momma watch you fucking bleed
I'm finna make your papa watch you in decease
You finna die right now, no one finna watch you leave
(And all these people bro)
(They be getting recognition so fucking fast cause they have one fucking sound bro)
(Like c'mon bro, do something beautiful)
This nigga is crying, he's finna die
He be fucking praying, looking in the sky
He be telling fucking Jesus, he don't wanna die
But he be so scared, he won't look in his eyes (Yeah)
His eyes are the fucking answer
Everybody dancing like a dirty dancer
Don't trust these bitches, they are liars
They be finna break your heart, and put it on fire (Yeah)
I just wanna die, I don't wanna live, I just wanna fly
Everybody wants me dead they be looking in my eyes
I just wanna dig my grave, I just wanna be going high (Yeah)
Everybody talking, to me
Everybody wants to see me fucking bleed
I don't wanna be your enemy
Please don't talk shit to me (Yeah)
I don't wanna be here, looking at my eyes
What do you need?
Tell me right tonight
Yeah, hold on
I been fucking waiting forever
I have a fever
My heart's delivered
I don't even need no one
I been fucking looking up in the damn sun
Imma fucking pistol talk till I shoot and run
I don't like when you niggas show off your gun
You do it for fun
I love it when they run
You do it for fun
Shooting the bullets make it go
You know, you know, you know

Writer(s): Lorenzo Islava
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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