FLEEPOP WRLD

[Part 1]
[Intro (Changeline)]
Goddamn Malfunction!

[Chorus (Novâfled)]
Uh, always getting to it, we can get it movin'
[?] I'm goin' through it, we can start a movement
(Oh yeah) got too many homies, I could pass it to 'em
Knock a motherfucker down, huh (Imma pump him full of lead)

[Verse (Novâfled)]
[?] the bullet to his [?] (fuck)
And I don't [?] beating on a clown 'til he dead
B-B-Big gas, he don't want the smoke, nuh-huh
A-And if he gonna talk all this shit he gon' choke, he gon' choke, he gon'-
He gon' choke, no smoke, we don't want that shit
[?] that [?], I drop [?]
Come for my nuts, he all on my dick
[?] comparisons [?] this
(Hey Y-Yeah, Ye-Ye-)
(Whoa) Pull up with a big bag, huh
They call me a big fag, huh
I want that dick bad, huh (Whoa)
Don't call me up again, huh
Like I'm just a friend, huh (Yeah)
Breaking necks and breaking backs, (bitch) bitch Imma make a band, huh
They don't know shit, pockets on slow, bitch
And if I'm [?] then I'm goin' for the goal, bitch (goin' for the goal)
Uh, no [?], no fuckin' [?]
You a rotten core, if you've gone bad, yeah, you've gone bad
U-Uh, no [?], no fuckin' [?]
You a rotten core, if you've gone bad, yeah, you've gone bad

[Chorus (Novâfled)]
Uh, always getting to it, we can get it movin'
[?] I'm goin' through it, we can start a movement
(Oh yeah) got too many homies, I could pass it to 'em
Knock a motherfucker down, huh (Yeah, let's get it movin')

[Verse (Pyrxcried)]
Uh, everybody say I'm different
Wake up in the morning thinking "How am I not dead yet?"
Uh, I just wanna fuckin' end it
My life is full of pain, I take my blade and push it through a face
I [?] your brain when I [?] you
[?] for you
Everybody hates [?]
I just broke a bone, I'm too evil
Wait for my [?] psycho
Oh shit, that's the wrong song, I guess I gotta back out
Everybody hatin' 'cause they know I'm different
[?] my brain wavelength [?]

[Chorus (Novâfled)]
Uh, always getting to it, we can get it movin'
[?] I'm goin' through it, we can start a movement
(Oh yeah) got too many homies, I could pass it to 'em
Knock a motherfucker down, huh (Yeah, let's get it movin')

[Part 2]
[Intro (Changeline)]
-with something like this

[Chorus (Novâfled)]
(Yeah)
Uh, they don't do what I mean
And I feel like Denzel Curry, blood up on my Nikes
Yeah, and [?] sus boy, white Tees
I been in my bag, [?] pistol and I get feisty

[Verse (Vessel)]
And I'm prayin' for your downfall (Go!)
M-Me and 5150 act like some outlaws
You [?], there's levels and I'm the final boss
Yeah they tryna catch up, but I'm so fuckin' gone
Uh, they cannot fuck with the kid
I'm [?], been the shit
Bitch, I'm pullin' out the clip, get over this shit
Uh, they cannot fuck with the kid
They don't want the baddest bitch
5-1-5-O, that's my clique, uh, uh, uh

[Verse (Gorygemini)]
Raise from the ashes, Imma [?] on these [?] Catholics
[?] your axes, [?] the demon from the darkest facets
I [?] in the back [?] standing [?], lil' bitch
I got some outcasts leave you in a casket
I wanna make you repent
What do you fear? I'm better than it
I get [?] tryna get us to switch but [?] no better than him
Crushin' my head, get [?] you irrelevant
Ain't got [?]
You think you better than me, but I [?] you [?] the best

[Chorus (Novâfled)]
(Yeah)
Uh, they don't do what I mean
And I feel like Denzel Curry, blood up on my Nikes
Yeah, and [?] sus boy, white Tees
I been in my bag, [?] pistol and I get feisty

[Verse (Whytylxr)]
Ah! Bitch, I'm talkin' with a deathwish
I don't think that disrespecting [?] reckless
There's [?] you're gettin' involved
I get tired of these pussies, yeah, I'm killing 'em all
Cut these fuckers' heads off, bitch, I love it
Yet I keep on askin' for the [?] 'til he's gone deaf
Ah! Don't you dare fucking try me
Imma take your fucking life, I leave to see [?] bloody

[Chorus (Novâfled)]
(Yeah)
Uh, they don't do what I mean
And I feel like Denzel Curry, blood up on my Nikes
Yeah, and [?] sus boy, white Tees
I been in my bag, [?] pistol and I get feisty

[Part 3]
[Verse (Vessel)]
(Yeah, yeah)
Got my bitch by my side, got my gang, got my guys, got my-
Ugh! Bitch, I'm fly
Yo bitches ain't got no style
Yo bitches don't get no [?]
Can't do it like me, I'm loud
On the gang, bitch, I'm fried
Bitch can't fuck, [?]
I get stuck up when I'm tired
On my gang I feel alive
I can't fuck with these bitches, no I can't (No, I can't)
Why you on my dick, bitch? You a fan (You a fan)
I'm about my shit, bitch you a lame (You a lame)
Bitch you a clout chaser, we [?] and you hate (You hate)

[Verse (?)]
On some [?] my [?] chain
I hit from the back, she callin' me daddy
I'm off the perc, I'm off of the addy
How the fuck you wanna act like you know me (Brrt, Brrt)
Call up my phone, what the fuck?
All these bitches might pull up and fuck
She said she lovin' me, she wan' get cuffed
She like a [?] the way I'm [?], huh
I'm like "Oh my!", fuckin' your bitch in the highlight
I been beatin' that pussy like all night
I'm a fiend in the sheet 'cause it's all mine
Uhm, huh, oh why, Imma fuck on your bitch in the side-lines
Step on this beat with the flow like I'm Wavehi (Ha!)
Got me singing, that shit be my birth right, whoa

[Verse (S!xblades)]
Might catch a mo'fuckin body
Mo'fucker don't even act like you [?] (Ayy)
Soul snatched, you [?]
We might just go pull up and bash in your brain (Ayy)
We cut that mo'fucker up all up on the cover
And we won't be leaving no trace (Ayy)
Don't give a shit 'bout my mental state
I'm gon' exaggerate but I [?] (Ayy)
Ich bin back auf 'nem Type Beat
Und kill' jedes Hypebeast
Ich brauche kein' Life, please
Erkenne jeden Feind
Brauch' keine Zeit, gib mir bullets
Nur ein try und ich pulle
Brauch' keine Zeit, gib mir bullets
Nur ein try und ich pulle

[Verse (SenpaiBXC)]
Talk a [?] feelings, keep them locked [?]
Keep it [?] freezing, I don't [?], bitch
[?] bleeding dice [?]
Bitch, [?] you'll end up in the grave
[?], that's all 'bout the pain
Cutting my wrist because I can't [?]
[?], bitch, shut the fuck up, get off of my lane
[?] protected mich auch nicht mehr
Jede Pille auf der Welt macht dieses Leben auch nicht wert
[?] erschossen [?] bis hier [?]
Rapid fire aus dem Mündungslauf des Maschinengewehrs
Pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop, [?] gonna pull the trigger
Ich hoff' ich wach nicht auf, denn es wird jeden Tag noch schlimmer
5150 and the [?] is ready, yo
I think I'll kill myself, enjoy the fucking show