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I'll kill you all! Ha-ha! I'll drive you crazy, and then I'll kill you all! I am your worst dream Lame ass niggas startin' shit just like some bastards When I catch your mark ass slippin', I'ma blast ya Lame ass niggas startin' shit just like some bastards When I catch your mark ass slippin', I'ma blast ya Lame ass niggas startin' shit just like some bastards When I catch your mark ass slippin', I'ma blast ya Lame ass niggas startin' shit just like some bastards When I catch your mark ass slippin', I'ma blast ya Swangin' in that '64, ridin' wit' a dead ho Bitch, I'm from that murder block Don't give a fuck 'bout getting caught It's time to meet your maker, undertaker of the murder clan Don't fuck with mark ass bitches, send 'em off up in a ambulance $chemaboy$ and $uicide, cock it back, it's do or die Time to make some momma's cry, I fantasize 'bout homicide Creepin' in the cemetery, knuckin', buckin' with tha Cherry Pussy boys, don't fuck with fairies Blood all on me like I'm Carrie Redrum, redrum Chop his body, put him in the bag Murder, murder, every time that .45 blast Lame ass bitches, I'm the Devil's bastard When I catch your mark ass slippin'- I'ma blast ya Lame ass niggas startin' shit just like some bastards When I catch your mark ass slippin', I'ma blast ya Lame ass niggas startin' shit just like some bastards When I catch your mark ass slippin', I'ma blast ya Well, it's that ammo dodgin' in all camouflage And I'm just flodgin', loafin', smokin' Choking potent in my coffin, locin', tokin' up I'm coughin', broken, hopin' that I'm overdosing Toting Glocks, but never poking soaking thots I'm sure you not the bitch I said you was, but you still a pussy boy You'ssa boy, he's a pussy boy Shout out JGRXXN and them Schemaboys $uicideboy$ for life, *59 and Hustle Family tight Fuck a copyright, I'll let you bite as much as you want Light the blunt, fahrenheit, I stunt Fucking stuffing bodies in the trunk and then I fucking grunt, uh You saying Oddy front because I fucked your bitch, you punk? You saying Oddy run because I fucked yo' bitch, you punk? (Ayy, ayy) Lame ass niggas startin' shit just like some bastards When I catch your mark ass slippin', I'ma blast ya Lame ass niggas startin' shit just like some bastards When I catch your mark ass slippin', I'ma blast ya See that nigga say he hard, but I don't believe him He so full of bulk, I ain't ever seen him See it's JGRXXN with them $uicide, boy$ And we in that hoop ride We bending corners mane 'Bout to make a stain When you see the black rain, you gon' feel the pain See you's a pussy boy I took your pussy boy She sucking on my dick while I press record Know what I'm saying? (Yeah, yeah) JGRXXN and them $uicideboy$ (yes, sir) Y'all niggas ain't with the shits You ain't gon pull up You might as well kill you motherfuckin' self When I catch your mark ass slippin', I'ma blast ya Lame ass niggas startin' shit just like some bastards When I catch your mark ass slippin', I'ma blast ya Lame ass niggas startin' shit just like some bastards When I catch your mark ass slippin', I'ma blast ya Lame ass niggas startin' shit just like some bastards When I catch your mark ass slippin', I'ma blast ya Lame ass niggas startin' shit just like some bastards When I catch your mark ass slippin', I'ma blast ya
Writer(s): Aristos Petrou, Scott Arcenaux, Jemel Green Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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