Fuh Wimme song by Triple One from Primary Album A-dangerous-method-vol-1. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on April 8, 2022.
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Fuh Wimme Meaning
| [And they don’t wanna fuck with me And they don’t wanna fuck with me And they don’t wanna fuck with me, yeah oh And they don’t wanna fuck with me, hey huh This ain’t a desk job instrumental It’s 7 years independent Tryna make a future Out of fucking up my mental While balancing the percentage Of habits and cognitive Battery tell the world wassup We don’t equate to peace We anarchy in the streets Animals in the petrified panic Bring the death to elite Suicide manic, yeah I’m a piece of shit I’m pure disintegration Of faith in elation A slave evil dedication I am I Satan Tryna be monolithic Stepping outside a conscience Balance that with ego Set fire to my nonsense Supervillains, psychos One ship battle stars , So it seems hunger feeds the beast And when I leave pray life on my loved ones Even tho god leaves in my times of need I pray death on enemies God balance everything And they don’t wanna fuck with me, yeah And they don’t wanna fuck with me, yeah And they don’t wanna fuck with me, yeah oh And they don’t wanna fuck with me, hey huh All of this shit ain’t natural, all you see I done work for They claim that it’s a talent, my day ones know I’m a work horse Dippin’ my strength in substance, taking flight like a concord Place me in mausoleums, I put it wherever hurts more I stay ready for evil, saddle strings stay Knievel Dijon channel the Beatles, but Obi he keepin’ it lethal Sharmanic rituals channeled through all of my residuals Power brings the terror, equalise into the cheddar Hope I don’t die old, pray I don’t die young Spread like Hillsong institutions, don’t stop till the missions done We raise hell just to bring the rains of heaven up above Keep them white on white birdies on my branch to keep it won The locomotive turning these spokes to spoken wordies The limoncello floats and hotties all keep me dirty Corrupted with the aid of the ideological circuit Stay back to back tracks, and I run it up for the derby , Carry me away Turning my insides out Treat me like a run away But it’s never that simple I’ve been stuck in the middle Of all of it, all of it So carry me away, yeah Carry me away Carry me away And they don’t wanna fuck with me, yeah And they don’t wanna fuck with me, yeah And they don’t wanna fuck with me, yeah oh And they don’t wanna fuck with me, hey huh] |
