They say quit yappin' 'bout these bitches
I just wanna hear that killin' shit
.50 BMG, turn to your temple, plead your innocence
Armor on my body, better run cause I'm reloadin'
This hate poppin' 'boutta stop this shit
You talkin', damn you coded
Straight from hell, I had to do some business with the devil
AKA he sucked my dick and only lived because I let him
Ain't no pausin', we ain't stoppin' 'til the coffin got my body in it
Drown 'em in the water, ain't a bother, I'll just wallow in it. (Damn)
You know I like to vent, now just let me talk my shit
300 on a Porsche, damn I been on the ascent
Makin' my way to the moon, do it 'til I'm in the tomb
Even though I ain't got nothin' to prove
It's all that I do, I aim and I shoot
Got my blade stained, bloody face, how could you forget?
Look me in my eyes, you're terrified, you know who runs this shit
I'm so dramatic, blow the automatic
Swingin' by a thread but I feel fantastic
So sporadic with my actions, my bad I know I been crashin' out
I'm spazzin' out, I'm cashin' out, but that don't make me happy now
I'm laughin', I flew up all in the rain
No backin' out, I'm stuck
Say what you want but I don't give a fuck
Sippin' a potion cause I need a buff
Keep it a buck, everything sucks. Bitch, good luck
I just pulled up in the space ship, actually that's the Mercedes
Fat lip, I just hit 'em with the 1-2 like I'm Gaethje
Not really, they're so daisy. I'm just sayin' shit to say it
Grab the AK, watch 'em vacate when I dump the mag and spray it
Tell me what got into you, I miss the way you used to be
I do what I wanna do, you be you and I'll be me
Burnin' bridges and witnesses, death is imminent, isn't it?
I'm just strippin' my innocence, life is shit but I'm livin'
Bitch I been walkin' on the glass, I got some cuts that never closed
911 on the gas, until the dust I'll make the most
Til' I'm ashes in the dirt, til' I'm back to spread the curse
I'll be laughin' in the back while I go past you in the hearse
They say quit yappin' 'bout these bitches
I just wanna hear that killin' shit
.50 BMG, turn to your temple, plead your innocence
Armor on my body, better run cause I'm reloadin'
This hate poppin' 'boutta stop this shit
You talkin', damn you coded
Straight from hell, I had to do some business with the devil
AKA he sucked my dick and only lived because I let him
Ain't no pausin', we ain't stoppin' 'til the coffin got my body in it
Drown 'em in the water, ain't a bother, I'll just wallow in it
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