f*ck 12 FREESTYLE lyrics

[Verse: Denzel Curry & Key Nyata]
Ay, it was a lone black night, I had a Glock in my back
Tryna dodge the red and blue, but I got black on my flag
Got a sickness for the riches, [?]
Got Key Nyata on my side, he got a Glock with the flash
I was swerving lanes late, on that road with my twenty pounds
Bullets speed limit 'cause [?] thirty rounds
[?] loyal, please
[?]
Woo, woo, woo
Goddamn, bro, they hit the lights
Couldn't toss the weed out the whip, I threw it in the Sprite
Then I turned to Key, said "Probably ain't for us, right?"
(Pull the car right now, pull it to the right)
So I pulled to the right, for a second reaching for my weapon
He got out the car, hit the gas, told him [?]
Zero to a hundred in three seconds so I know they jealous
[?] the city exit
I ain't got no charges, but after this I will be a convicted felon
That's if we get caught, but if we do, just no, ain't no tellin'
At this very moment I'm just hoping I don't get killed
Twelve started bussin' and they hit the back windshield
Ain't nobody hit, [?]
[?]
If these crackers catch us they gon' try and make us take a deal
So I grabbed my pistol, told my dawg to grab the wheel
Pow, pow, pow, I just puit that pig on the grill
Swervin' off the road, hurt his head, hit the steer wheel
Almost lost control 'cause this sh*t started getting real
sh*t done heated up like 06 [?] in oatmeal
Had to ditch the whip, so n*ggas burnt the automobile
Now we on foot to the spot so we can go and chill
Been a long night, almost lost a life [?]
I'd be cappin' if I told you that I wasn't fazed a lil'
[Outro: KeyNyata]
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f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck twelve (f*ck 'em)
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f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, go to hell (f*ck 'em)