undeadking - xenalice lyrics
yeah
yea, yea
murder
what the f*ck these n*ggas talking bout? boy watch you’re mouth
too much money coming in no i could never see a drought
flow immaculate could give a f*ck bout what you talking bout, take his b*tch make her split with my d*ck up in her mouth
got that swamp water flow but n*gga nah i ain’t from the south, n*ggas saying this and that don’t give a f*ck what you about
i’ll be creeping with a tomahawk lil boy ya get scalped, everything i spit i gurantee that this sh*t f*cking felt
say he posted with a 40 loaded glock hung on his belt? big man with the gun i ran up and that n*gga fell
you a p*ssy i could see it, you gon turn around and tell, man these n*ggas don’t be real add sum b*tches in aswell
too fake n*gga get away, i ain’t tryna play no two face spit this sh*t to the grave and make these n*ggas know my name
yea yea yea
man these n*ggas f*cking maggots whip my blade and let em have it n*gga talking he depressed i bet this glock make you the saddest
never gave a single f*ck
b*tch im coming to wreak havoc play that b*tch just like it’s madden promise you don’t want no static
i’ll be intching down the block with the cl!ck clips blasting hbv i gurantee that n*gga you don’t want no static(x2)
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