​fangs 2 lyrics

[Verse 1: vnmpire]
[?] f*ckin' wild
Put a bullet in his f*ckin' [?], you ain't hear a sound
[?] spin the block and we ain't [?]
.45 AR, yeah, that n*gga bleeding out
Ever since a young n*gga, yeah, a n*gga countin' bands
Breakin' through the windows of the [?], yeah, we lit up his mans
n*gga talkin' out his f*ckin' neck, yeah, he gon' run these hands
Stalkin' on my page, [?], you a f*ckin' fan
With my n*gga nyli, it's that time, you know we [?]
Just got this n*gga trapped up in the corner, ain't no running now
All these n*ggas is my f*ckin' sons, you better bow down
n*gga think he better than me, yeah, you got this upside down
Whole ass .45 bullets [hit your f*ckin' face?]
n*gga talkin' crazy on the phone so we filled him with lead
Run my f*ckin' thirties 'cause you only talkin' on the net
Run up on me, [?], gon' put your ass to rest

[Verse 2: nyli]
We gon' run up, we gon' put your ass to rest
Got a Glock with a beam and I'm aiming at your neck
I don't give a f*ck, n*ggas [?]
n*ggas on they f*ckin' story and they actin' fake depress
We gon' shoot him in his face, we gon' fill him up with lead
I got fangs, I got fangs, ha, I feel like I'm dead
I got fangs, I got fangs, ha, I feel like I'm dead
And they askin' what I'm sippin' on, b*tch, I'm sippin' red
I got fangs, I got fangs, ha, I feel like I'm dead
And they askin' what I'm sippin' on, b*tch, I'm sippin' red, yeah
b*tch, smoking reggie and I'm smoking on your mans pack
How you talkin' sh*t up on the net? You better stand back
Pull up in that n*gga spot, you gon' [?], n*gga, hand that
Run up in that n*gga spot, [?]
I got fangs, I got fangs, ha, I feel like I'm dead
I got fangs, I got fangs, ha, I feel like I'm dead
I got fangs, I got fangs, ha, I feel like I'm dead
I got fangs, I got fangs, ha, I feel like I'm dead