bodies everywhere - lil gunsmoke lyrics
[intro]
(thanks, ghost)
go (yeah, b*tch)
long live my brother, he smoked your b*tch*ass cousin, f*ck it (p*ssy)
(this sh*t gon’ be crazy, drezz) go (boom, boom)
[chorus]
we stackin’ bodies on bodies, we ain’t talkin’ eye for eye (facts)
them dark hounds like bl**dy mary, speak on us, b*tch ass gon’ die (grrah)
dead*ass opp hopped up in a whip, nice*ass n*gga in the sky (gone)
probably bored as h*ll, so we sent his ass to the high (b*tch)
[verse]
i’m rich as f*ck now (cha*ching)
i slid enough, them bodies, i just buy ‘em out (bags)
raw*ass b*tch couldn’t suck it right, don’t give a f*ck, she gotta bounce (bye, hoe)
talkin’ ‘bout a date, lil’ b*tch, i ain’t your guy (nah)
talkin’ ‘bout eatin’, hoe, are you high? (what?)
try mе? you gon’ die if you try (grrah, grrah, grrah)
stackin’ real hats, i don’t flex attеmpts (facts)
but this lil’ n*gga half dead, i gon’ brag on this (boom)
hit to the head, use a bag when he sh*t (pack him)
i suit up, n*gga, i don’t gotta diss (swish, swish)
fan*ass b*tch tryna sneak a pic (stop)
called my phone, i slid real quick (skrrt, skrrt)
lil’ b*tch cool, but she not it (nah)
what i spend on drugs? n*ggas can’t fit (cha*ching)
my opps gettin’ passed, they ass need to quit (facts)
i’m so turnt, ain’t touchin’ my b*tch (p*ssy)
glock 23 make a b*tch n*gga twitch (grrah)
don’t touch that glock if it ain’t got a switch, b*tch (boom)
go, these weak*ass n*ggas be bappin’ (cap)
you could label me a rapper ‘cause i signed a deal, but i still out clappin’ (facts)
make a n*gga vanish, i do magic (poof)
lil’ n*gga died at school, that sh*t tragic (dead)
won’t tj me up in traffic, rule number one, don’t panic (nah)
clapped his ass, you can’t tell me what happened (grrah)
dirty*ass n*ggas talkin’ ‘bout trappin’ (stop)
instead of rappin’, n*ggas need to be clappin’ (facts)
before i was rappin’, they knew i was lampin’ (lampin’)
[chorus]
we stackin’ bodies on bodies, we ain’t talkin’ eye for eye (facts)
them dark hounds like bl**dy mary, speak on us, b*tch ass gon’ die (grrah)
dead*ass opp hopped up in a whip, nice*ass n*gga in the sky (gone)
probably bored as h*ll, so we sent his ass to the high (b*tch)
[outro]
long live my brother, he smoked your b*tch*ass cousin (p*ssy)
go, go (boom, boom)
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