HUH ft. Fribble Lyrics

E-E-Energy Made This One

Woo

Alright

Alright look

40,000 for the watch, I know you see it gliss

Rappin' on Detroit beats, yeah you know I do not miss

All these bands on me, 50,000 on my wrist

Demon Killer Gang, yeah you know I will not switch

Ayy, fightin' demon killers where the Bible at

Brody, said he wanna earn a name with his title at

Alright, hold on, made three songs - alright, hold on

Made three songs in - alright, hold on, alright

Made three songs in under one hour, man I ain't gon' stop

Satin tryna steal the souls man we got em' on th- alright

Satin tryna steal the souls, man we got em' on the block

Shooting scriptures out my Bible, this my gospel glock

Told the devil give it up, cause he not gon' win

Took a demon just like Melly, man, I killed his friend

Brody keep trying, man I'll do it again

You letting demons speak up on your name, why you doing it then

Alright, yeah

I would say that i'm on ten, but i've been standing on the business

Opposition gon be finished I don't plan to leave no witness

I bet the hollows hit his head it's like a hammer hit and split him

If you hear me say I'm shooting it's a Bible not a blick

And my opposition demons,

they be dying when I flip

Punch me in I grab the mic and feel like Tyson when I spit

I know you see me getting checks, they notice I been in the mix

Alright, someone call a nurse, I know they sick of me

I'm on Gods timing, couple thou got my wrist funny

All this punching in the booth got my lips bloody

I ain't seen the devil in a minute, but he still running

Me and Capo slide with some drac's like it's OvO

The devils not a stepper like I think he got some polio

Like everybody knows you phony bro, Mr Pinocchio

And you nosy bro

Keeping every standard higher than the Himalayas

You can ask my baby she a dime was never nickel chasing

This a tip for satan look for beef and we gon' Chick-Fil-A em'

All that thinking that I'm sweet, I bet I leave them with the bitter faces  

Red letters in the blick, leave his bubble blew

Seen a lot of ups, lot of downs for them W's

Kept my feet up on my rock, it got me stumble proof

Every time I drop it's a hit, like a fumble dude

Up in Heaven where my breads baking

Notice I be clutch with a pen like I'm test taking

Demon stupid if he's thinking that that vest save him

Cause we'll put a cap in his brain, leave his head aching

Fribble Life

What Up, Energy

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