FROM THE VOID ft. Kowa Mirai (prod. NXTTY)
by NIKKO
About this track
Stream: https://vyd.co/NikkoFromTheVoid produced by @prodbynxtty Lyrics: (NIKKO) I grew up in the void Boy, what you know about me Steady diet of nothing Week after damn week But that hunger taught me what makes a man weak Ain’t lack of food in the stomach It’s lack of time spent up under your feet All right Maserati window lowered kiss your body goodnight I’m from the rough you from the nothing dog Ain’t scared of you mice I wanna see you in the ground I just know what I like No hesitation with this finger trigger taking your life I give a fuck about the talk if you ain’t tryna jump I keep it quiet when I hit your boy, won’t nobody know I’ve been blicking slack jaws since a jit in the laundry mat Play the victim all you want I’m still gonna harm your ass Fucker, that’s that Your heart in the palm my hand beating real fast I know what type of man you are What type of man you aren’t You’ll go out real bad Hello from the bottom of the motherfucking pit I’ve seen his legs turned into jello when we pull up where he lives Split dick up in your bitch ribs Can’t seem to get 12 off my back they bother me Put this metal through the center they Head like lobotomy And I’m not snake like y’all boys won’t get nothing up out of me. I’m built different. I went through it all with no power for me to piss in my God Aura dark blacken out the sky (Kowa) Dead in the brain, trigger aim, and I let that- Bang till my name in the grave, take a step back Stay with the planes got me high, like a jetpack Haze in my face till the smoke make my chest black. Can’t forget my enemies Always pretending to be, someone that I can believe Fire consuming the leaf Ashes in a subtle breeze, reminder that death is a fee Living in these broken dreams Hoping they run out of steam. Who the fuck, done got it, made they money, then got out this shit I was in my head these demons told me get up out of here Ain’t got no control like i was driving and forgot to steer Take over my body leave me hiding in the stratosphere Rose gold when my coffin fold Let the garden grow I been standing here up in the rain, like a garden gnome Voices in my head drive me insane I just gotta know - If this 45. Can take the pain right up out my dome Riding round the city, reaper steady be calling up my phone Slowly dying everyday but I don’t do it on my own. Gang with me where I stay we lining up the fucking stones All my niggas grave diggers, leave you in a fucking hole All my niggas grave diggers, leave you in a fucking hole All my niggas grave diggers, leave you in a fucking hole All my niggas grave diggers, leave you in a fucking hole All my niggas grave diggers, leave you in a fucking hole Aye!