biv - canteen lyrics
[intro: biv]
aye, yeah
[verse 1: biv]
live a life like mine, spit out the whip
[?] the sky, i’m a nice guy but [?]
trusted eyes, and talk of better times
give a f_ck about your life
i’d rather die than let you live inside of mines, huh
coming from the motive, you a home inside my soul
and that’s the way it goes, the other kids must pay for gold
made me feel like a f_ck_up, into my pockets [?]
now they follow where i go, probably k!ll themselves if i told them so
that’s the type of sh_t that got ya sh_ttin’ off bеat
front [?], to receive thе last trace of my seat
b_tch ass p_ssy better kiss at my feet, i split these f_ckers
tryna be the demons [?] me, i’m hoping, that’s can be
triple six, prestige, homie find another land to fiend
i remain the same but i accept [?] but i be dead
if it’s coming from a bucket headed edgy ass wannabe
the [?] sh_t i bet you wanna see
i’m scared of everything but i ain’t scared of you
now would that tell you boo? punk ass b_tch speak what you’d rather do
tore that violence is your problem if that’s what’s you tryna prove
it’s just worse boo, it don’t mean sh_t but yall don’t got no food
i just wanna be alone but you just had to bother it
next time i talk you better bottle it, you body it
that’s a f_cking hobby b_tch, yes i’m on my pocket sh_t
[?] sh_t, you been_
[bridge: biv, blckk ]
better_better_by the_by the_be alive ya_better_better (yeah)
be alive it_next time you talk you better_better_better (woah)
bottle it a_by the_by the_be alive a_better_better (i)
bottle it a_body it_that’s a f_cking_by the_by the (yeah yeah yeah yeah, hey)
[verse 2: blckk]
yeah, my two feet underground i f_cking, yeah
i put that hit up on myself, said f_ck it, uh, yeah
said if you catch me then i hope you drop it, uh, yeah
bet yall can’t k!ll me, b_tch you couldn’t fund it, uh, yeah
b_tch i get what i get could b_tch [?], yeah
b_tch on that spinner sh_t, i love it when it’s mine, yeah
said “get the f_ck, off my d_ck, i got myself, on lock”
push me in my sh_t i’m getting up, b_tch, duck, yeah
said myself to back it up [?] hundreds, yeah
i can’t post up victim i built [?] sh_t a hundred million
sick of passing you i [?] again, you sit there the f_ck away
i could die, bro, said “f_ck it i got no problem with it”
sit the f_ck, up, i’m tryna see but you sucking with it
[?] f_cking, my cup, i’m drunker than when i stumble it
can’t get off my d_ck i put ten holes in your, plane, f_cking
i can’t work for nothing but police and f_cking [?]
[outro: biv]
better_better_by the_by the_be alive ya_better_better
be alive it_next time you talk you better_better_better
bottle it a_by the_by the_be alive a_better_better
bottle it a_body it_that’s a f_cking hobby b_tch
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