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It's certified H-H-H-Hit his fucking face until the bones in my fist hurt Heart stood almost still when I was sipping on that sizzurp That bitch is going down, she got tongue like a lizard Cocaine blizzard, black Benz deliver 80 keys a week, we was moving them pianos Didn't say a word when he was looking down that barrel C-C-Caught him at an angle, now that boy can't even walk no more Broke his fucking jaw, making sure he doesn't talk no more P-P-Pull up with albanians, razorblade I fade on them If that doesn't work then I'ma pull the fucking K on them Counter-Strike, I play on them, GTA, I'm chasing them Max Payne killa, it's too easy when I aim on them, I slay on thеm Ayy I woke up and said, I just want to fuck this shit Bitch wassup, won't catch me fucking at your function Got that triple 0 'causе perc 30, go overdose You'll never get it though, the earth gone fall to comatose I be cutting with a bed of rose thorns Alucard with the 454 on my arm, shit When I'm coming know you bet I do 'em harm That's the charm, light a dart Flick the ash and then they gone, bitch I want danger, girl don't be a stranger Pretty eyes cut me up like she a lazer I want danger, girl don't be a stranger We get so fucked up, don't know where the veins are I want danger, girl don't be a stranger Pretty eyes cut me up like she a lazer I want danger, girl don't be a stranger Pretty eyes cut me up like she a lazer I'm slippin' to my left then my right, ducking under your shit I Counter-Strike a nigga, hit you wit' a uppercut bitch You better Watch how you talk to me before I end up Creeping in the shadows how the stalkers be Talk is cheap boss your life up Or you can end up on the ground asleep Wake up on the other side of town Where you don't wanna be say "what?" I'ma punch you in your mouth and knock out all your teeth So you can never speak again I'm hanging off your fucking chin Bitch
Writer(s): Philipp Vodermayer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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