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Chump change boy, now you gotta hate boy
Pull up the with the motherf*cking AK boy
Pull up like it's motherf*cking game day boy
Shoot 'em with the pistol shoot 'em point blank boy
Chump change boy, now you gotta hate boy
Pull up the with the motherf*cking AK boy
Pull up like it's motherf*cking game day boy
Shoot 'em with the pistol shoot 'em point blank boy

Brought the poison
You can bet your life on it
Teeth got the ice on it
Wrist still got the slice on me
The walking stigma and Poltergeist
Still feeling stuck every single night
Dont give a f*ck if I live or die
Surprised at this point that I have survived
Pull up with a motherf*cking AK tucked bitchboy good luck
Yung plague got the blade hit the slay then we spray
With the point forty-four five bitch its grey fifty-nine let the devil goin' ride
Ain't nothing but a pussy if you goin' throw shade
F*ckboy I'm hungry and you looking like steak
Trigger finger itching and you looking like fake
Trash done passed and you looking like waste

Chump change boy, now you gotta hate boy
Pull up the with the motherf*cking AK boy
Pull up like it's motherf*cking game day boy
Shoot 'em with the pistol shoot 'em point blank boy
Chump change boy, now you gotta hate boy
Pull up the with the motherf*cking AK boy
Pull up like it's motherf*cking game day boy
Shoot 'em with the pistol shoot 'em point blank boy

Tonight we guaranteeing graves
Tonight's the night we ride
Tomorrow will never come here
Tonight's the night we die
Yesterday I met my death I think it's been a long time
Stuck in limbo with my kin folk, give my life to suicide
Yung plague with the masked face
Bones will never break because I rape the souls of those who chose the wicked road
I'm haunting the afraid
No name on the grave just grey stains
Spray painted slave to the great grey grave
Lend me the help or send me to hell either way I know i'll die
The G, the five the nine, it's suicide

Chump change boy, now you gotta hate boy
Pull up the with the motherf*cking AK boy
Pull up like it's motherf*cking game day boy
Shoot 'em with the pistol, shoot 'em point blank boy
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Chump change boy, now you gotta hate boy
Pull up the with the motherf*cking AK boy
Pull up like it's motherf*cking game day boy
Shoot 'em with the pistol shoot 'em point blank boy
Chump change boy, now you gotta hate boy
Pull up the with the motherf*cking AK boy
Pull up like it's motherf*cking game day boy
Shoot 'em with the pistol shoot 'em point blank boy

Brought the poison
You can bet your life on it
Teeth got the ice on it
Wrist still got the slice on me
The walking stigma and Poltergeist
Still feeling stuck every single night
Dont give a f*ck if I live or die
Surprised at this point that I have survived
Pull up with a motherf*cking AK tucked bitchboy good luck
Yung plague got the blade hit the slay then we spray
With the point forty-four five bitch its grey fifty-nine let the devil goin' ride
Ain't nothing but a pussy if you goin' throw shade
F*ckboy I'm hungry and you looking like steak
Trigger finger itching and you looking like fake
Trash done passed and you looking like waste

Chump change boy, now you gotta hate boy
Pull up the with the motherf*cking AK boy
Pull up like it's motherf*cking game day boy
Shoot 'em with the pistol shoot 'em point blank boy
Chump change boy, now you gotta hate boy
Pull up the with the motherf*cking AK boy
Pull up like it's motherf*cking game day boy
Shoot 'em with the pistol shoot 'em point blank boy

Tonight we guaranteeing graves
Tonight's the night we ride
Tomorrow will never come here
Tonight's the night we die
Yesterday I met my death I think it's been a long time
Stuck in limbo with my kin folk, give my life to suicide
Yung plague with the masked face
Bones will never break because I rape the souls of those who chose the wicked road
I'm haunting the afraid
No name on the grave just grey stains
Spray painted slave to the great grey grave
Lend me the help or send me to hell either way I know i'll die
The G, the five the nine, it's suicide

Chump change boy, now you gotta hate boy
Pull up the with the motherf*cking AK boy
Pull up like it's motherf*cking game day boy
Shoot 'em with the pistol, shoot 'em point blank boy
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Writer: Aristos Petros, Scott Arceneaux
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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