| Pistol to the head, of these niggas that be actin' fake
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| Pistol to the head, of these niggas that be actin' fake
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| Pistol to the head, of these niggas that be actin' fake
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| Pistol to the head, of these niggas that be actin' fake
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| Pistol to the head, of these niggas that be actin' fake
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| I want a supersized $uicide
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| $lick, he told me, «Do or die»
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| Did it, now I’m dead
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| Didn’t even have to use any lead
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| Now my bed is soaked in blood, red stuff seepin' out my head
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| 'Cause I was thinking how I never have cheddar to shred
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| Grey*59 put slime in your fine dime
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| Met her in person, she better in bed
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| Grabbed my sweater and left, guess I spread her to death
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| No more breath in her chest, just the sweat on her breasts
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| Body stuffed in the trunk of my 'Vette
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| Oddy Nuff got the shotty tucked up under his head
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| Sloppy cuts on my neck
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| Copycats try to copy cuts, now they dead
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| G*59, we tryna die
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| Fucking shine because the flame keep burning bright
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| Throw that body in the pile, and call it a night
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| Pistol to the head, of these niggas that be actin' fake
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| Pistol to the head, of these niggas that be actin' fake
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| Pistol to the head, of these niggas that be actin' fake
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| Pistol to the head, of these niggas that be actin' fake
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| SAMCRO with the blade, get a mayhem vote
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| Funny how the shade’s never thrown when you broke
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| Taking dope to the face, then I turn to a ghost
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| The haters, the bitches, they come by the dozen
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| The lyin', the snitchin', I’m never gonna fuck with them
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| Pussy, you smell, like your homies been fucking you
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| Run up, get done up, I’m dreaming about cutting ya'
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| It’s the Yung $carecrow with the ink on my body
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| Got Oddy right behind me, and he gripping that Tommy
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| I got the shotty, and I’m aiming right to your fucking dome
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| Invasions in your home, hope you live alone
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| No, I can’t be fucking with no motherfuckin' flodgers
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| That junkie motherfucker got prescriptions like a doctor
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| Take 100 blunts to my motherfuckin' face
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| Pistol to the head of these bitches that be actin' fake
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| Pistol to the head, of these niggas that be actin' fake
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| Pistol to the head, of these niggas that be actin' fake
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| Pistol to the head, of these niggas that be actin' fake
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| Pistol to the head, of these niggas that be actin' fake |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Flodgin' , by - $uicideboy$. Song from the album KILL YOURSELF Part X: The Resurrection Saga, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп