​tough

[Intro]
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[Chorus: neoprada]
Oh so you think you're so tough, huh?
Give you lessons, I'm a teacher now
Quit sobbing, get your throat fucked
Just tell me what you want bro
And I heard you is a slump, huh?
Yeah you ain't like us, we monsters
You talk you get your throat fucked
Just tell me what you want bro

[Post-Chorus: neoprada]
Quit acting like a player
Quit acting like you famous
This boy just asked for a feature
I done never heard his name, yeah
You look like you 'bouta cry bro, you look so terrified
We are professionals, dare you to try
Shoot 'em like it's genocide
Yeah we shoot 'em like we F.B.I

[Verse 1: Freddieskinz]
Why you acting tough? You'll meet this blade and then start crying
"Officer, I make this money off of music, not supplying"
If I get her on her knees, I'll make her choke, I'll think she's dying
Hide my face again, I'll drill some shit and then go hiding (Uh)
Blacked out on a glide, I like to keep my style minimal
Elie with the clip, edit it like Pyrocynical
Do it on a budget, use this blade for individuals
I do it for my boys, if you're talking leave you critical
Miyuki on the sweater
I can't even say the name of this brand
This gun, I hope it don't jam
I turn your boy to a plant
I'm flying Sweden for neo
I'm meeting pep out in Oslo
Yeah I'm part of the roster
So why'd you think that I'm followed?

[Verse 2: ddbkm]
I got Prada on my back
Neoprada got my back, yeah I know!
M4 in hand, you know boystars never lack, you all show
No bark, no bite! (Yuh)
Ten stars, shine bright! (Yeah)
We take your life, we pour the gasoline then ignite
I got your whole crews souls up in my reliquary
I'm in the cut with Fredo, you know that shit's very scary
I keep my cloak over my head so they can't track me
If cops throw they lights on, turn the trap into a track meet
I'm flyin' Bristol for Fredo, I'm flyin' 'lanta for Tyson
And I feel just like clear vision way when I kill, got a license
I got the cops on my ass, 'cause I been recklessly driving
And I feel just like a penguin I'm with peplep and we slidin'
I put Redbull in my Sprite so now I'm up
And he wanna be a boystar, I said no because he sucked
He gon' raise his voice, oblivious to my chrome that is tucked
Now that boy is gettin' jumped 'cause he thought that he was tough

[Chorus: neoprada]
Oh so you think you're so tough, huh?
Give you lessons, I'm a teacher now
Quit sobbing, get your throat fucked
Just tell me what you want bro
And I heard you is a slump, huh?
Yeah you ain't like us, we monsters
You talk you get your throat fucked
Just tell me what you want bro

[Post-Chorus: neoprada]
Quit acting like a player
Quit acting like you famous
This boy just asked for a feature
I done never heard his name, yeah
You look like you 'bouta cry bro, you look so terrified
We are professionals, dare you to try
Shoot 'em like it's genocide
Yeah we shoot 'em like we F.B.I