Digga D Never Fear Lyrics
Never Fear by Digga D
[Chorus]
We never ever fear again, boy
You know I said the pussy want me dead?
We never ever fear again, boy
Fling lead and now your head, the pussy dead
[Verse 1]
Bored him in his face after I saw his full log
I can never fall off, .44 bulldog
Six in the spinner, eight in the Beretta
Half that burst, I'm gonna wet him with the cheffer (Dead 'im)
I know we don't lie about who's bro
Saw suttin' die, had his blood on his shoes (He's dead)
Have you ever put metal in the fuse and [?] power tryna light up a zoot? (That's stress)
[Chorus]
We never ever fear again, boy
You know I said the pussy want me dead?
We never ever fear again, boy
Fling lead and now your head, the pussy dead
[Verse 2]
Six in the Magnum, slapped four, left two
Had to slap Ray 'cause of his nephew (Dead yute)
Red stripe on the tape, couldn't get through
You can get roast though, fried, no breadfruit
I ain't really talkin', mind where you're walkin'
Jumped out the ding-dong, had to let the corn fling
Pack the .380 or hit him with a force ting
Tray pound lick him down, they gon' have to choke him (Dead)
[Chorus]
We never ever fear again, boy
You know I said the pussy want me dead?
We never ever fear again, boy
Fling lead and now your head, the pussy dead
We never ever fear again, boy
You know I said the pussy want me dead?
We never ever fear again, boy
Fling lead and now your head, the pussy dead
[Verse 1]
Bored him in his face after I saw his full log
I can never fall off, .44 bulldog
Six in the spinner, eight in the Beretta
Half that burst, I'm gonna wet him with the cheffer (Dead 'im)
I know we don't lie about who's bro
Saw suttin' die, had his blood on his shoes (He's dead)
Have you ever put metal in the fuse and [?] power tryna light up a zoot? (That's stress)
[Chorus]
We never ever fear again, boy
You know I said the pussy want me dead?
We never ever fear again, boy
Fling lead and now your head, the pussy dead
[Verse 2]
Six in the Magnum, slapped four, left two
Had to slap Ray 'cause of his nephew (Dead yute)
Red stripe on the tape, couldn't get through
You can get roast though, fried, no breadfruit
I ain't really talkin', mind where you're walkin'
Jumped out the ding-dong, had to let the corn fling
Pack the .380 or hit him with a force ting
Tray pound lick him down, they gon' have to choke him (Dead)
[Chorus]
We never ever fear again, boy
You know I said the pussy want me dead?
We never ever fear again, boy
Fling lead and now your head, the pussy dead