Lyrics No Russians - ImDontai
Due
to
some
violent
content,
viewer
discretion
is
advised
I
own
three
keys
for
three
whips
And
I
fly
more
than
I
drive,
bitch,
the
phone
on
auto-pilot
Bodies
stackin′
like
my
money,
'cause
the
switch
flipped
to
silent
I′ve
been
keepin'
to
myself,
because
the
quick
tick
of
violence
I've
been
keepin′
my
record
clean
as
a
whistle
for
a
reason
When
I
up
at
your
neck
with
a
pistol,
releasin′
my
demons
Bodies
hit
the
floor,
blood
decorate
the
Vince
Cops
comin'
through
the
door,
luckily
a
first
offense
I′ma
plead
insanity,
say
the
Devil
was
darin'
me
Told
me
he
could
fulfill
any
fantasy,
it
was
scarin′
me
Lights
out,
fill
the
hospital
with
extra
patients
My
gun
love
pussies
and
my
bullets
do
the
rapin'
Clear
the
lobby
like
a
hobby,
I
ain′t
hit
no
Russian
nigga
Ditch
the
.9
and
grab
the
shotty,
then
I
get
to
bustin'
niggas
I
feel
invincible
with
TECs
and
a
vest
And
I
see
an
individual
die
to
the
hit,
to
the
neck
Give
me
a
high
like
I'm
smoking
the
dankest,
not
meth
But
I′m
prayin′
to
death
I
don't
pick
up
the
sin
or
a
droplet
of
sweat
Bitch,
on
your
feet,
open
eyes,
look
at
me
You
gon′
die,
you
gon'
see,
that′s
on
me,
and
my
kill,
vro
Bear
on
your
jaw,
ho,
bullets
you
gon'
swallow
Red,
paint
her
pale
face,
it
look
like
shirt
on
Waldo
Whoa,
I
don′t
even
feel
my
soul,
I
ain't
even
here
no
more
Bitch,
I
went
ghost,
When
the
bullet
hit,
I
froze,
I
downed
all
my
foes
I
stay
ten
toes,
I
hit
a
fence
in
the
distance,
good
thing
I
killed
every
witness
Bitch,
I'm
straight,
don′t
matter,
I
plan
on
resistin′,
killin'
me
part
of
the
mission,
part
of
the
game
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