Lyrics Body Bag - Drillio
Play
wit
Hope
you
get
eliminated
My
killers
aint
no
probably
so
My
killers
hella
brazy
I
told
my
bro
stay
off
them
drugs
You
acting
hella
lazy
He
told
me
slow
down
on
that
lean
I
say
it
motivate
me
No
I
aint
doing
shit
for
free
You
niggas
gotta
pay
me
I
told
that
bitch
I
want
some
head
She
say
you
gotta
lace
me
I
brought
her
lace
on
that
same
day
She
tall
bout
thank
you
baby
I
mean
I
laced
up
all
her
drugs
She
off
that
fentanyl
She
asked
me
did
I
set
her
up
I
tell
her
hell
nah
I
actually
got
it
from
my
plug
And
then
I
ran
off
No
he
aint
getting
back
in
blood
That
goofy
head
soft
I
know
I
hopped
up
in
that
yota
Then
I
sped
off
For
all
my
niggas
that
got
bodies
Trey
got
two
of
em
That
prolly
twelve
in
total
for
him
He
be
head
huntin
I
got
a
killer
call
him
ted
bundy
A
nigga
told
me
ima
die
I
say
you
real
funny
He
saw
me
klutchin
on
my
Glock
And
then
he
ran
from
me
I
used
to
trap
up
out
my
socks
I
had
the
feds
on
me
I
used
to
serve
a
lot
of
rocks
I
turned
a
man
junkie
You
kouldnt
sneak
up
in
my
house
I
feel
like
home
alone
And
we
gone
kill
you
right
away
Promise
it
won't
take
long
I
make
sure
you
have
no
funeral
Won't
need
a
loan
This
bitch
just
texting
on
my
phone
I
tell
her
leave
me
lone
These
niggas
wanna
be
just
like
me
Tell
em
they
a
klone
Find
his
ass,
fry
his
ass
Throw
em
in
a
body
bag
Slide
up
on
em,
drive
up
on
em
Shoot
him
in
his
shit
and
take
the
diamonds
on
em
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