Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
I just collapsed lay flat
Digging to your f*cking back
We got your brain hacks
Coming through the damn rack
Trash on my Mac
Probably photos of your cat
I f*cking hate your packs
Your logical is wack
Yeah I just love my clique
Just like the beat click
You were gonna kill me bitch?
Ill do it myself shit
Too far for my theme fits
This ain"t f*cking...
Butcher like the damn pigs
I just need a therapist
Tryhard lie hard
I thought you would make this far
But I just crashed your car
And f*ck your credit cards
Don't pay for shit you are
You paid to go to mars
I'm stopping where you are
You make me tear apart
Flying in hell but the devil wont make me hide
Taking all night taking all the pieces from my metrocide
All of my threats is doing its playing on the slide
Including me too f*ck the worldwide
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
I just collapsed lay flat
Digging to your f*cking back
We got your brain hacks
Coming through the damn rack
Trash on my Mac
Probably photos of your cat
I f*cking hate your packs
Your logical is wack
Yeah I just love my clique
Just like the beat click
You were gonna kill me bitch?
Ill do it myself shit
Too far for my theme fits
This ain"t f*cking...
Butcher like the damn pigs
I just need a therapist
Tryhard lie hard
I thought you would make this far
But I just crashed your car
And f*ck your credit cards
Don't pay for shit you are
You paid to go to mars
I'm stopping where you are
You make me tear apart
Flying in hell but the devil wont make me hide
Taking all night taking all the pieces from my metrocide
All of my threats is doing its playing on the slide
Including me too f*ck the worldwide
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Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
I just collapsed lay flat
Digging to your f*cking back
We got your brain hacks
Coming through the damn rack
Trash on my Mac
Probably photos of your cat
I f*cking hate your packs
Your logical is wack
Yeah I just love my clique
Just like the beat click
You were gonna kill me bitch?
Ill do it myself shit
Too far for my theme fits
This ain"t f*cking...
Butcher like the damn pigs
I just need a therapist
Tryhard lie hard
I thought you would make this far
But I just crashed your car
And f*ck your credit cards
Don't pay for shit you are
You paid to go to mars
I'm stopping where you are
You make me tear apart
Flying in hell but the devil wont make me hide
Taking all night taking all the pieces from my metrocide
All of my threats is doing its playing on the slide
Including me too f*ck the worldwide
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
I just collapsed lay flat
Digging to your f*cking back
We got your brain hacks
Coming through the damn rack
Trash on my Mac
Probably photos of your cat
I f*cking hate your packs
Your logical is wack
Yeah I just love my clique
Just like the beat click
You were gonna kill me bitch?
Ill do it myself shit
Too far for my theme fits
This ain"t f*cking...
Butcher like the damn pigs
I just need a therapist
Tryhard lie hard
I thought you would make this far
But I just crashed your car
And f*ck your credit cards
Don't pay for shit you are
You paid to go to mars
I'm stopping where you are
You make me tear apart
Flying in hell but the devil wont make me hide
Taking all night taking all the pieces from my metrocide
All of my threats is doing its playing on the slide
Including me too f*ck the worldwide
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
I just collapsed lay flat
Digging to your f*cking back
We got your brain hacks
Coming through the damn rack
Trash on my Mac
Probably photos of your cat
I f*cking hate your packs
Your logical is wack
Yeah I just love my clique
Just like the beat click
You were gonna kill me bitch?
Ill do it myself shit
Too far for my theme fits
This ain"t f*cking...
Butcher like the damn pigs
I just need a therapist
Tryhard lie hard
I thought you would make this far
But I just crashed your car
And f*ck your credit cards
Don't pay for shit you are
You paid to go to mars
I'm stopping where you are
You make me tear apart
Flying in hell but the devil wont make me hide
Taking all night taking all the pieces from my metrocide
All of my threats is doing its playing on the slide
Including me too f*ck the worldwide
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
Took a shutter in the gutter
I just collapsed lay flat
Digging to your f*cking back
We got your brain hacks
Coming through the damn rack
Trash on my Mac
Probably photos of your cat
I f*cking hate your packs
Your logical is wack
Yeah I just love my clique
Just like the beat click
You were gonna kill me bitch?
Ill do it myself shit
Too far for my theme fits
This ain"t f*cking...
Butcher like the damn pigs
I just need a therapist
Tryhard lie hard
I thought you would make this far
But I just crashed your car
And f*ck your credit cards
Don't pay for shit you are
You paid to go to mars
I'm stopping where you are
You make me tear apart
Flying in hell but the devil wont make me hide
Taking all night taking all the pieces from my metrocide
All of my threats is doing its playing on the slide
Including me too f*ck the worldwide
Writer: Miguel Spindola
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid