(Real ass killas)
(Death)
(Death)
(we're not afraid of death)
Gettin dis money a trap so dont be a dummy go back
You worth more than dem hunnids
And stacks and dem chain links from niggas in raps
Everybody wanna be raq'
(and?)
Till you always gotta carry straps
(that's facts)
Funerals Flower petal leaves
Back to back
Bloodied the day see what happened?
Nighttime he lackin'
Lil nigga hurt deep unhappy
Pistol receives pollen seeds of passion
Demon in the ovaries
Sprung into action
Youll never be pure not again
Holy water cure blood on yo hands?
Gang signs done lured em all in
Dis is bout more den all the bands
You'll hear this roar out the van
Take off yo ear Gogh you in my den
Give you a new face Picasso d'avignon
Call my choppa Caravaggio take off yo head
Got me a Judas fasho
That make you Holofernes
Tune in to this episode
And look out for all the banquets.
Look at my bible forgive my sins
Wipe off my rifle leavin no prints
You got disease cant be cured
Soul full of greed you always want more
Voices slowly whispering at my door
Repeat telling me you'll never be pure
Gettin dis money a trap so dont be a dummy go back
You worth more than dem hunnids
And stacks and dem chain links from niggas in raps
Everybody wanna be raq'
(and?)
Till you always gotta carry straps
(that's facts)
Funerals Flower petal leaves
Back to back
Bloodied the day see what happened?
See my memory he was flashy
You wouldn't believe they got to askin
Like a crowd on eem they started clappin
Then they took whats on his feet
They choked and they slapped him
Stomped on the concrete
What are they after?
Seem like forever to me
Slow action
Later the revelries
This man is passin
Vehemently he is not actin
Follow the metal on strings
They clackin'
Thought it was bling
But it was some plastic
Pissed when they seen
These was some savages
Aint ate in a week
They just lashin shit
See when you weak
Hit you wit a blitz
Spam and repeat
Make you rage quit
This is KC you can die quick
They was huntin' for me but he got hit
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(Real ass killas)
(Death)
(Death)
(we're not afraid of death)
Gettin dis money a trap so dont be a dummy go back
You worth more than dem hunnids
And stacks and dem chain links from niggas in raps
Everybody wanna be raq'
(and?)
Till you always gotta carry straps
(that's facts)
Funerals Flower petal leaves
Back to back
Bloodied the day see what happened?
Nighttime he lackin'
Lil nigga hurt deep unhappy
Pistol receives pollen seeds of passion
Demon in the ovaries
Sprung into action
Youll never be pure not again
Holy water cure blood on yo hands?
Gang signs done lured em all in
Dis is bout more den all the bands
You'll hear this roar out the van
Take off yo ear Gogh you in my den
Give you a new face Picasso d'avignon
Call my choppa Caravaggio take off yo head
Got me a Judas fasho
That make you Holofernes
Tune in to this episode
And look out for all the banquets.
Look at my bible forgive my sins
Wipe off my rifle leavin no prints
You got disease cant be cured
Soul full of greed you always want more
Voices slowly whispering at my door
Repeat telling me you'll never be pure
Gettin dis money a trap so dont be a dummy go back
You worth more than dem hunnids
And stacks and dem chain links from niggas in raps
Everybody wanna be raq'
(and?)
Till you always gotta carry straps
(that's facts)
Funerals Flower petal leaves
Back to back
Bloodied the day see what happened?
See my memory he was flashy
You wouldn't believe they got to askin
Like a crowd on eem they started clappin
Then they took whats on his feet
They choked and they slapped him
Stomped on the concrete
What are they after?
Seem like forever to me
Slow action
Later the revelries
This man is passin
Vehemently he is not actin
Follow the metal on strings
They clackin'
Thought it was bling
But it was some plastic
Pissed when they seen
These was some savages
Aint ate in a week
They just lashin shit
See when you weak
Hit you wit a blitz
Spam and repeat
Make you rage quit
This is KC you can die quick
They was huntin' for me but he got hit
(Death)
(Death)
(we're not afraid of death)
Gettin dis money a trap so dont be a dummy go back
You worth more than dem hunnids
And stacks and dem chain links from niggas in raps
Everybody wanna be raq'
(and?)
Till you always gotta carry straps
(that's facts)
Funerals Flower petal leaves
Back to back
Bloodied the day see what happened?
Nighttime he lackin'
Lil nigga hurt deep unhappy
Pistol receives pollen seeds of passion
Demon in the ovaries
Sprung into action
Youll never be pure not again
Holy water cure blood on yo hands?
Gang signs done lured em all in
Dis is bout more den all the bands
You'll hear this roar out the van
Take off yo ear Gogh you in my den
Give you a new face Picasso d'avignon
Call my choppa Caravaggio take off yo head
Got me a Judas fasho
That make you Holofernes
Tune in to this episode
And look out for all the banquets.
Look at my bible forgive my sins
Wipe off my rifle leavin no prints
You got disease cant be cured
Soul full of greed you always want more
Voices slowly whispering at my door
Repeat telling me you'll never be pure
Gettin dis money a trap so dont be a dummy go back
You worth more than dem hunnids
And stacks and dem chain links from niggas in raps
Everybody wanna be raq'
(and?)
Till you always gotta carry straps
(that's facts)
Funerals Flower petal leaves
Back to back
Bloodied the day see what happened?
See my memory he was flashy
You wouldn't believe they got to askin
Like a crowd on eem they started clappin
Then they took whats on his feet
They choked and they slapped him
Stomped on the concrete
What are they after?
Seem like forever to me
Slow action
Later the revelries
This man is passin
Vehemently he is not actin
Follow the metal on strings
They clackin'
Thought it was bling
But it was some plastic
Pissed when they seen
These was some savages
Aint ate in a week
They just lashin shit
See when you weak
Hit you wit a blitz
Spam and repeat
Make you rage quit
This is KC you can die quick
They was huntin' for me but he got hit
Writer: LaMontay Shaw
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid