Ayesick - down for an M? (feat. TheRealRezPaul) Lyrics

I'm ready to kill him, I'm down for a murder, this bitch be snitchin' like he's a reporter
Like he's a reporter, like he's a reporter
Don't look deeper, but no one does
Dope head fiending, doubled up

Distant dealers, dip it in the duffel
Discreetly, I do it like a dumbass
I be stompin' on his head right into the pavement
I'm only doin' this cause he can say shit

Beat him till he's bleedin' cause he's ruining my patience
Lil' bitch think we're brothers when we got no relations
Didn't he know that he didn't want none
Jittery bitches they fiending for some

I'm finna buy it, but I wont share none
Carebears care, I care for none
I had too many problems, but you know that I solved them
Beat him till he's bleedin', you know we just caught him

He tried to be flexin' but you know he just robbed him
Stomp on his chest till he's squeezin' and cough
I'm ready to kill him. Don't look deeper
Get finessed for murder. No one does

This bitch be snitchin'. Hollow eyes
Like he's a reporter. No one does
I'm ready to kill him. Don't look deep
Ya done for a murder. No one does

This bitch be snitchin'. Hollow eyes
Like he's a reporter. What you want
I'm ready to kill him. Don't look deep
Get finessed for murder. What you want

This bitch be snitchin'. Don't look deep
Ya done for a murder. No one does
Don't look deeper. No one does
Dope head fiending. Doubled up

Distant dealers. Dip it in the duffle
Discreetly. I do it like a dumbass
I'm ready to kill him. You down for a murder
These bitches be snitchin'. Like he's a reporter

I'm ready to kill him. You down for a murder
These bitches be snitchin'. Like he's a reporter
I'm my own boss. I ain't takin' orders
Both my eyes low. I be smokin' orders

I get faded. On my pay
I don't care what you have to say
I'm getting too faded to lie today
F*ck you bitches get out of my way. I'm just tryna stay

Out of my mind. A nice place
I can't find
Rez Chrit and Ayesick
Showing you the basics
How to make a good song

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F*ck you, music