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eradicated - yck lyrics

back from the dead b*tch i’m back take a bet
motherf*ck what you preach got a body in the shed
slice up a cut then i’m pulling
got a f*cking tec got about ten bullets

try and act hard but you looking like a joke
don’t come round b*tch ‘less you want the f*cking smoke
talk mad sh*t but they never really show
cause they act all hard then their brains get blown

curry my opponent shooting up a couple threes
i don’t stay when it’s done no that ain’t my cup of tea
focus on a b*tch now i got tunnel vision
throwing up a couple limbs now that sh*t be my mission
b*tch know i’m sick when i’m gripping with the sticks
made a couple grand fast when i’m moving all the bricks
f*ck all thе snitches we’ll lay them in ditchеs
below all the dirt about 70 inches

crawling out the ground b*tch i’m living with the sewer
cause i’m k!lling every day and i don’t even need a shooter
down with the dirt got the mud up on my pants
b*tch i got another victim with their blood up on my hands

dope is in the bag making bricks we gotta stack
no we’re never on a break b*tch i don’t ever f*cking slack
yeah i’ve been the best i don’t even gotta prove
get the f*ck up out my way make a punk b*tch move

swerving in a chevy b*tch i’m tapping out already
motherf*cking blunt smoke and i’m feeling kinda heavy
coming to the surface i’m just coming out the crypt
all you p*ssy ass fakes you just sticking to a script

y c and k till the day i’m in the grave
b*tch i got a bit of sk!ll and i won’t let it go to waste
let a couple of these unimportant p*ssies go talk
got some varicose veins cut your circulation off

sell a couple tapes only want the f*cking profit
you’re a selfish little f*cker when you’re closing up your coffin
go and run your mouth no one ever gave a f*ck
got your ligaments inside the back i kept em in the trunk
crawling out the ground b*tch i’m living with the sewer
cause i’m k!lling every day and i don’t even need a shooter
down with the dirt got the mud up on my pants
b*tch i got another victim with their blood up on my hands

- yck lyrics

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