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U N Λ V E R Λ G E G Λ N G If you wanna show us some love, and get updates on new material follow us on our social media below! 𝐖 𝐄 𝐁 𝐒 𝐈 𝐓 𝐄 https://unaveragegang.com/ 𝐒 𝐏 𝐎 𝐓 𝐈 𝐅 𝐘 https://open.spotify.com/artist/7cG98... 𝐒 𝐎 𝐔 𝐍 𝐃 𝐂 𝐋 𝐎 𝐔 𝐃   / unaverage-gang   𝐓 𝐖 𝐈 𝐓 𝐓 𝐄 𝐑   / unaveragegang   𝐅 𝐀 𝐂 𝐄 𝐁 𝐎 𝐎 𝐊   / unaveragegang   𝐈 𝐍 𝐒 𝐓 𝐀 𝐆 𝐑 𝐀 𝐌   / unaveragegang   𝐕 𝐊 https://vk.com/OfficialUnaverageGang 𝐏 𝐑 𝐎 𝐃 𝐔 𝐂 𝐄 𝐑 ‪@NetuH‬ 𝐋 𝐘 𝐑 𝐈 𝐂 𝐒 [T.R.I.P.] Bitch i’ll blow your body back You fuckin with a menace It’s still fuck a label UAV Records, we independent Repping to the death of me Got a fuckin calvary, no matter what the fuck I do I cannot fail my family Talk about the gang I’ll put my 4s against your fuckin throat Come too close to me I’ll make sure that you meet the Holy Ghost Riding with the 44 in the 400 Hunnit Hitting switches Mothafuckas break they necks, when they see how them wheels titled Break the silence, bring the mothafuckin riots out I’m craving violence and T.R.I.P. is about to crash out Going hard inside the pit, until I pass out It’s getting bloody and buddy tried calling time out I see the reaper staring right into my face Go and tell the devil that he gotta wait I cut a deal and I somehow still got away It’s UAV until the mothafuckin grave [VAGUE] Do or die Give up on the things You’ve never seen Minor recollection On the things that you never bring Like who am I? Just a humble being and a fiend Lookin in the glass Cause it just ain’t what it seem Look back Cause you got fucked up Never cross the line Switching lanes Is always bad luck Don’t deny All the creatures livin in your spine The time is fucken comin Turn the sixes to the nines It’s hard given up And feelin pressure from the overload Getting mixed up in emotions till you overdose Like a parasite feedin on a haunted host It’s grabbin every fucken inch of me To cut the throat Cut the throat Just to shoutout my haters Leave ‘em in the fucken river Then go stab ‘em later Doesn’t matter what you do It’s in the blood with the traitors And always askin for a hand But not returnin the favor