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Left for dead we gon stack these bodies till the fall Bitches scared, body bags of money in the walls Can't compare, beware just don't set us off We gon pull with that launcher, blows these bitches up Left for dead we gon stack these bodies till the fall Bitches scared—body bags of money in the walls Can't compare—beware just don't set us off We gon pull with that launcher, blows these bitches up Never gonna find out—nah Like a bitch you fall back on law Don't fight your battles, all talk And bitch hold your threats and just walk You gonna get rocked on your block Got you in the scope and I'm locked Duck down when you see that I stopped Better be scared when the gun goes off You hear them sounds—your life is up and I took it down Final moments are here and now But you won't change, it'll hurt your style You live as a child, your stuck in denial Bitch you are vile, cleanin you up with some dial Think you can catch up to me but the thing is I'm always ahead and your missing by miles Walking outside with an AR 15 minutes till I'm on the radar Smoking all these bitches like a cigar Why you tryin to pick a fight if you don't want war Bust out the Glock then I'm ready rock You pull out the phone and you callin the cops Gut up these bitches and turn em to props Do what I want bitch don't tell me stop Grinding my whole to give a fuck And if you got some haters shoot put em the trunk Bitch We don't fuck around UAV will light em up Just pay attention closely say a word I'll cut your tongue Left for dead we gon stack these bodies till the fall Bitches scared, body bags of money in the walls Can't compare, beware just don't set us off We gon pull with that launcher, blows these bitches up Left for dead we gon stack these bodies till the fall Bitches scared—body bags of money in the walls Can't compare—beware just don't set us off We gon pull with that launcher, blows these bitches up
Writer(s): Beau Holland Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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