war song mp3 #1 acid 10/16/23 9:44 am.

Many-eyed ones refers to the wheels seen in Ezekiel's vision of the chariot in Ezekiel 1:15–21. One of the Dead Sea scrolls construes them as angels; late sections of the Book of Enoch portray them as a class of celestial beings who  never sleep, but guard the throne of God. In Christian angelology, they are one of the classes of angels, and are also called Thrones.

many-eyed ones

Peep lyrics :
Verse 1:

I’m stacking up the hunnas w my thugs
On the island and we sippin red rum
I’m the lead singer of the band ya know I gotta keep a drum
Lil hoe this ain’t what you want
Talking to yo hoe the only time that I get nervous
I could fuck on his hoe but then I wonder if it’s worth it
Some people so conceited only live what’s on the surface
She like how I chase my purpose but she hate how I’m always working

Chorus:

Oh, you wanna get in that car? Come fuck w the members, we lighting you up
These niggas is new to the yard, we uppin the score, better learn how to duck
I like groovy gangsta bitches, she like baby phat and runts
She wanna pull up to the city, I’ma show her how to get crunk

Verse 2:

Don’t get a big head that’s the way that you get jumped
I been boolin w my gang, smoking blunts wearing Saint Laurent
It’s Mr. 135th, I’m finna buy my whole block
When you mask up, it’s a reason for that Guap
I been having anger issues, I just wanna walk ’em down
Reminisce about the old days when I pull up to the town
They like, why you always smoking? Why your music be so loud?
It ain’t shit to keep it on me, but I’m needing you right now

Chorus:

Niggas thought they was next, they done
If we hop out on shh, we making ’em run
He built too pussy to box, bought a gun
Get beat w the g5 just for fun
We raised some roses out that mud
Money come with tears and blood
She said, you’re my favourite drug
They wanna diss but I got love

Bridge:

She feelin the kid, I could tell by the look
Finna write her name in my little black book
Niggas be capped out, ain’t no half crooks
I could smoke on shh rather smoke a wood

Outro:

The gang outside, better keep yo poll out
It costs yo car payment just to pour up
Can’t do these drugs Nigga you’ll throw up
She said she ain’t do this before, lil hoe that’s alright
We could rewind it like Martin & Gina, we could go all night
For the guap, move like a junkie
Gettin up early, ain’t getting no rest
Oh yeah, you could mix it good but I don’t feel it from your chest
I’ll block a custo if you don’t want come correct
Addicted to the hustle, sweated outside for a check
I been lifting pounds since I woke up, another rep
Get the fuck off my phone, bitch I gotta pay my rent

NIGHTFALL [prod. JXHNSCXTT]

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