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Testo BZRK
BZRK BZ BZRK
BZRK BZ BZRK
BZRK BZ BZRK
BZRK BZ BZRK
Go BZRK
Hyped up on adrenaline
Feeling like a kid again
But then again
It’s a win, win, win again
So genuine, oh so genuine
Pop, pop, pop like a firecracker
Crack that back like a chiropractor
I go BZRK on a daily basis
Ya’ll recognize me, I’m melting faces
BZRK
Gonna get your heart rate
Up to the sky, up up to the Sky
Up to the sky, up up to the Sky
BZRK going outta control
We on that FF5 going digital gold
BZRK BZ BZRK
BZRK BZ BZRK
Go BZRK
Somebody call that fire department
Flames turned up at my apartment Gotta stop, drop ‘cause it’s getting hot
Yeah, it’s getting hot, hot
BZRK
Gonna get your heart rate
Up to the sky, up up to the Sky
Up to the sky, up up to the Sky
BZRK going outta control
We on that FF5 going digital gold
BZRK BZ BZRK
BZRK BZ BZRK
Go BZRK
Uh so authentic
116 and the fam in the building, homie (ow)
You know we got it kill it
Keepin’ it cataclysmic, chaotic, calm and cool and you kiddin’, come on (ow)
I know you feel it
When the beat drop, girl’s like, 'No you didn't!”
That’s my song
Handle my business
God, my witness give it a minute
I promise Imma wild out
When I get that feelin’, the feelin’ of pure adrenaline
Spirit’s fillin’ me up, ain't no tellin’, homie, when it’ll end (hah)
I know the fire marshal gone be comin’ around to shut this down
He entered the building and got his hands up to the ceiling now like
BZRK
Goin’ off like
Yeezy on stage
All the 808's don't need the heartbreaks
Juiced up on faith
Don't play
Everybody in the building go
BZRK going outta control
We on that FF5 going digital gold
BZRK BZ BZRK
BZRK BZ BZRK
Go BZRK
BZRK BZ BZRK
BZRK BZ BZRK
BZRK BZ BZRK
Go BZRK
Hyped up on adrenaline
Feeling like a kid again
But then again
It’s a win, win, win again
Pop, pop, pop like a firecracker
Crack that back like a chiropractor
I go BZRK on a daily basis
Ya’ll recognize me, I’m melting faces
BZRK
Gonna get your heart rate
Up to the sky, up up to the Sky
Up to the sky, up up to the Sky
BZRK going outta control
We on that FF5 going digital gold
BZRK BZ BZRK
BZRK BZ BZRK
Go BZRK
Somebody call that fire department
Flames turned up at my apartment Gotta stop, drop ‘cause it’s getting hot
Yeah, it’s getting hot, hot
BZRK
Gonna get your heart rate
Up to the sky, up up to the Sky
Up to the sky, up up to the Sky
BZRK going outta control
We on that FF5 going digital gold
BZRK BZ BZRK
BZRK BZ BZRK
Go BZRK
Uh so authentic
116 and the fam in the building, homie (ow)
You know we got it kill it
Keepin’ it cataclysmic, chaotic, calm and cool and you kiddin’, come on (ow)
I know you feel it
When the beat drop, girl’s like, 'No you didn't!”
That’s my song
Handle my business
God, my witness give it a minute
I promise Imma wild out
When I get that feelin’, the feelin’ of pure adrenaline
Spirit’s fillin’ me up, ain't no tellin’, homie, when it’ll end (hah)
I know the fire marshal gone be comin’ around to shut this down
He entered the building and got his hands up to the ceiling now like
BZRK
Goin’ off like
Yeezy on stage
All the 808's don't need the heartbreaks
Juiced up on faith
Don't play
Everybody in the building go
BZRK going outta control
We on that FF5 going digital gold
BZRK BZ BZRK
BZRK BZ BZRK
Go BZRK
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