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Xxxtentacion - Floor 555 Instrumental Lyrics

I’ll put one in that chamber like you wanna face a god?
Now face the fake fuck, aight
Fuck us up, feelin' god
Level up, feelin' high
Feelin' Beverly Hill, West Side
Bitch, don’t do like you’ve never done it at Best Buy
If I hit up your daddy nigga, you best slide
If you totin' that pistol, nigga, you best ride
If you shoot that shit at me, I best die
‘Cause I’m a muhfuckin’ narcissist, tremble, you catch a cop, bitch
And you not equipped with that
Pussy boy, don’t be talking shit
Or you can meet this AK-47, it got kick back
I’m a muhfuckin' Martian, in the heart in duty
Put that boy in a coffin
‘Cause the way they talkin’
Pussy boy, don’t be talkin'
I ain’t doin' no barkin'
I'ma let that shit rip, leave his ass in the parking -
Fuck, boy don't test me
Boy don't test me, fuck
Boy don't test me, fuck
Boy don't test, boy don't test, boy don't test, boy don't test
Boy don't test, boy don't test, boy don't, ayy, yuh, ayy
Fuck, boy don't test me
Boy don't test me, fuck
Boy don't test me, fuck
Boy don't test, boy don't test, boy don't test, boy don't test
Boy don't test, boy don't test, boy don't, ayy, yuh, ayy