Lyrics Malefactor - M3 Beatz
Pop
a
perc
Put
in
work
Niggas
mad
Niggas
hurt
Fuck
a
tag
Get
a
bag
Bury
that
In
the
dirt
Undercover
like
I'm
spyin'
I
don't
do
no
cap
no
lyin'
Order
hits
these
bullets
flyin'
Ratata
ya
momma
cryin'
Now
you
on
a
shirt
6 feet
shovel
in
the
dirt
Finally
figured
my
worth
Gotta
go
get
it
before
I'm
in
a
hearst
Better
stop
playin
'fore
you
lyin'
in
the
street
Leave
a
scene
messy
and
I
stack
money
neat
Feelin'
like
my
diamonds
when
I'm
flowin'
on
the
beat
Blackface
nothin'
I
don't
fuck
with
double
g
Where
my
money
yea
yea
Yea
uh
Where
my
money
yea
yea
Yea
uh
Where
my
money
yea
yea
Yea
uh
Where
my
money
uh
Where
my
Red
dot
Bodies
drop
Block
is
hot
No
time
to
stop
That's
the
regular
Oh
and
countin'
money
knots
Pockets
big
about
to
bust
She
top
me
off
and
gave
no
fuss
Smokin'
loud
I
can't
hear
none
If
I
don't
got
beef
then
life
ain't
fun,
huh
Shawty
say
she
like
me
Cuz
she
like
the
way
I
talk
Honestly
I
like
her
better
When
I'm
floatin'
off
the
wok
Grippin'
on
my
pants
Wanted
dick
but
found
a
glock
Extendo
like
a
crutch
Clip
so
long
it
help
me
walk
yea
Shawty
say
she
like
me
Cuz
she
like
the
way
I
talk
Honestly
I
like
her
better
Floatin'
off
the
wok
Grippin'
on
my
pants
Wanted
dick
but
found
a
glock
Extendo
like
a
crutch
Clip
so
long
it
help
me
walk
yea
1 Hemlock Road (Intro)
2 Malefactor
3 13
4 Ice King
5 Ghostride
6 Devil's Lettuce
7 H.M.A.
8 Up to No Good
9 Malefactor - Instrumental
10 13 - Instrumental
11 Ice King - Instrumental
12 Ghostride - Instrumental
13 Devil's Lettuce - Instrumental
14 S!ck - Instrumental
15 H.M.A. - Instrumental
16 Up to No Good - Instrumental
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