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Slide for the free, kill for the fee Pull out the stick then I pull out the ski Put a motherfucker face on a white tee That's what a nigga get being P.I.E Slide for the free, kill for the fee Pull out the stick then I pull out the ski Put a motherfucker face on a white tee That's what a nigga get being P.I.E Slide for the free, kill for the fee Pull out the stick then I pull out the ski Put a motherfucker face on a white tee That's what a nigga get being P.I.E Slide for the free, kill for the fee Pull out the stick then I pull out the ski Put a motherfucker face on a white tee That's what a nigga get being P.I.E Slide for the free, kill for the fee Pull out the stick then I pull out the ski Put a motherfucker face on a white tee That's what a nigga get being P.I.E Slide for the free, kill for the fee Pull out the stick then I pull out the ski Put a motherfucker face on a white tee That's what a nigga get being P.I.E Bitch I came here to destroy Everything I touch turn grey I'm lacking coin Slit my wrist so I get paid Fuck them other boys I'll slap them in their fucking face Knot the noose they think they're grey Endless bites like a buffet Grey 59 great white I'll chew on your bitch and then end your shit all in the same night Don't fuck with them fake types I be just like moses I make my own way like I'm parting the ocean I'm part of the ocean I be like a tidal wave crashing on shore in slow motion These hoes get wet when I pull out the net Leave em on deck just to dry then I Gut em whenever I feel fucking hopeless Slide for the free, kill for the fee Pull out the stick then I pull out the ski Put a motherfucker face on a white tee That's what a nigga get being P.I.E Slide for the free, kill for the fee Pull out the stick then I pull out the ski Put a motherfucker face on a white tee That's what a nigga get being P.I.E Put a motherfucker's face on a white tee Riding in the Honda while I creep with the G Lil uzi with the AR-teen Hit em then we dump the bodies in a 6 foot stream Red dot beam Woeful king Fiends on my line every time the phone ring Since eighteen Sipping codeine Promethazine covered all on my spleen Aqua marine trapping out of the water My alma mater is the school of the slaughter Every since I frst heard, "Wanna Be a Baller" Dreams of whippin' dubs on the Chevy Impala The fucking shot caller No commas or dollars Just stank marijuana I got from Nevada I'm hitting nirvana and fucking Madonna Mirage of a brain that's encompassed by trauma
Writer(s): Aristos Petrou, Scott Arcenaux Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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