DEATH CHASER Thouxanbanfauni & UnoTheActivist
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[Intro: Thouxanbanfauni]
Alright, turn the headphones up, too
Thanks
Yeah, now hold up, ándale
Taliban world, 3400
34/7
TTB
Uh
[Chorus: Thouxanbanfauni]
Woke up chasing death (Death), ammo for my belt (Belt)
Stroke game just like mess, something in the air (Air)
We don't breathe the air (Air), I don’t breathe the air (Air)
Diamonds solar flare, diamonds polar bear
Woke up chasing death (Death), ammo for a belt (Belt)
Stroke game just like mess, something in the air (Air)
We don't breathe the air (Air), I don't breathe the air (Air)
Diamonds solar flare, diamonds polar bear, Gelato atmosphere
[Verse 1: Thouxanbanfauni]
Gelato in the air, polluting all your air
Wind in my hair, vrooming everywhere
V8 engine probably got you scared
Her ass so fat (Woo), yeah, probably make you stare
Wind in my hair, been too geeked to care
Too booted to care
A1, we hit a lick, all the soldiers share
Enter the void, but that’s just my lair
.40 with a drum, pop you like a snail
It's unfortunate you got finessed up out your share
Burn your shit down like the Baudelaires
Alright, turn the headphones up, too
Thanks
Yeah, now hold up, ándale
Taliban world, 3400
34/7
TTB
Uh
[Chorus: Thouxanbanfauni]
Woke up chasing death (Death), ammo for my belt (Belt)
Stroke game just like mess, something in the air (Air)
We don't breathe the air (Air), I don’t breathe the air (Air)
Diamonds solar flare, diamonds polar bear
Woke up chasing death (Death), ammo for a belt (Belt)
Stroke game just like mess, something in the air (Air)
We don't breathe the air (Air), I don't breathe the air (Air)
Diamonds solar flare, diamonds polar bear, Gelato atmosphere
[Verse 1: Thouxanbanfauni]
Gelato in the air, polluting all your air
Wind in my hair, vrooming everywhere
V8 engine probably got you scared
Her ass so fat (Woo), yeah, probably make you stare
Wind in my hair, been too geeked to care
Too booted to care
A1, we hit a lick, all the soldiers share
Enter the void, but that’s just my lair
.40 with a drum, pop you like a snail
It's unfortunate you got finessed up out your share
Burn your shit down like the Baudelaires
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