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lirik lagu headstone – majinblxxdy

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[intro]
all i see is*all i see is*all i see is murder, you catch me yelling out, “red rum”
i count up by the loaf, these bum n*ggas, they get the bread crumbs
you n*ggas ain’t seen blood ’til you in the field and you shed some
you can’t get recruited, you p*ssy plus you a random
n*ggas*n*ggas ain’t seen blood ’til you in the field and you shed some
all i*all i see is murder, you catch me yelling out, “red rum”
i count up by the loaf, these bum n*ggas, they get the bread—
n*ggas*n*ggas ain’t seen blood ’til you in the field and you shed some
n*ggas*n*ggas ain’t seen blood ’til you in the field and you shed some
(yo, majin, you k!lled this sh*t, n*gga)
(comе out, come out, wherevеr you are)
[verse]
that b*tch keep on eyeing me, these f*ck n*ggas trying me
that b*tch*that b*tch keep on eyeing me, these f*ck n*ggas*f*ck n*ggas*f*ck n*gga—
that b*tch keep on eyeing me, these f*ck n*ggas trying me
you can tell me anything you think, baby, don’t lie to me
everywhere i go, you know i keep that f*ckin’ fire with*fire with me
said he outside but his block lookin’ real dry to*dry to me
f*ck is these n*ggas on? these f*ck n*ggas be some clones
don’t let me catch you lackin’, if i do, you get a headstone
all i see is*all i see is*all i see is murder, you catch me yelling out, “red rum”
i count up by the loaf, these bum n*ggas, they get the bread crumbs
you n*ggas ain’t seen blood ’til you in the field and you shed some
you can’t get recruited, you p*ssy plus you a random
poppin’ perc’s, it turn my savage up
my new b*tch, she bad as f*ck*as f*ck
poppin’ perc’s, it turn my savage up
my new b*tch, she bad as f*ck*as f*ck
poppin’ perc’s, it turn my savage up
my new b*tch, she bad as f*ck
these n*ggas keep on talking crazy, i swear i done had enough
run a n*gga out the city, pull up to his crib, make him pack it up
this lil’ b*tch, she so d*mn pretty, told her put it on me and back it up
in the ville posted with k!llers, dealers, and some d*mn loose screws
you can’t adapt to this lifestyle, this ain’t what you used to
remember back when i was young, i used to tote the d*mn deuce deuce
n*gga do not p*ss me off, might f*ck around and just shoot you
[outro]
what? yeah
what? what? yeah
blxxdy n*gga, i’m talking my sh*t, as always, you feel me, yeah
f*ck wrong with these n*ggas man, i’ll really beat the f*ck out one of you n*ggas
n*ggas not tough, n*ggas ain’t never been in street, never did sh*t, never sold no gram or nothing

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