Lyrics A Thousand Ways To Die - SaucyKing
Two
twenty
three's
rip
through
a
nigga
wave
cap
Niggas
just
cap
nah
them
niggas
don't
buss
back
Say
it
yo
chest
ten
down
where
I
stay
at
Me
and
my
twin
want
to
peel
a
opp
face
back
Pussy
so
good
now
ya
baby
mom
need
a
chin
strap
Cuffing
no
ho
when
I
hit
made
a
beat
clap
Hide
in
the
house
he
a
hoe
just
say
that
When
I'm
outside
you
know
where
I
be
at
Snatch
a
opp
soul
he
could
never
get
his
get
bacc
Playing
my
role
in
the
barrel
it's
a
head
tap
Guns
so
loud
used
to
stalk
where
they
stay
at
Leaving
me
notes
blue
beam
where
his
face
at
Once
he
got
hit
them
niggas
didn't
spin
bacc
Know
ya
boys
a
lick
hope
they
family
catch
a
head
tap
Known
to
take
a
life
ho
niggas
ain't
coming
back
Say
that
shit
twice
why
his
bm
got
my
phone
tapped
Two
months
ago
and
that
nurse
she
ain't
coming
bacc
Oh
that's
his
sis
hollow
points
through
her
face
mask
Got
my
old
bitch
she
a
ho
and
he
proud
of
that
Move
to
stealthy
he
gon'
feel
how
this
forty
clap
Don't
want
to
bleed
you
that's
where
the
bitches
at
Opps
still
mad
know
God
ain't
saving
that
Selling
out
shows
told
his
baby
momma
come
to
six
stack
Friends
so
bad
and
she
curvy
been
had
that
Swear
if
it's
up
in
yo
house
I
be
creeping
at
Leave
him
on
the
news
shadowbanned
on
Snapchat
She
was
on
yo
bed
she
my
ho
till
like
three
flat
No
hard
feelings
ho
nigga
fucc
that
Put
you
on
a
cross
like
Jeremiah
did
that
Baby
is
a
ten
and
my
seed
where
her
mouth
at
Playing
my
songs
know
niggas
can't
match
that
Swear
this
yo
wife
in
her
guts
know
he
felt
that
Two
twenty
three's
rip
through
a
nigga
wave
cap
Niggas
just
cap
nah
them
niggas
don't
buss
bacc
Say
it
yo
chest
ten
down
where
I
stay
at
Me
and
my
twin
want
to
peel
a
opp
face
bacc
Pussy
so
good
now
ya
baby
mom
need
a
chin
strap
Slice
'em
in
bits
hawk
'em
down
like
Nomad
Flying
like
a
Jay
when
he
was
gone
I
was
too
glad
Out
of
state
opps
them
bitches
don't
double
bacc
Pack
STL
know
he
can't
get
his
cuzzy
bacc
No
need
to
train
them
bullets
pushed
his
head
bacc
Posting
his
flame
but
the
nigga
not
like
that
Airbnb
like
his
cuzzy
caught
a
head
tap
Running
up
pape
tell
yo
baby
momma
get
her
throat
bacc
Leaving
no
graze
put
his
clique
on
a
toe
tag
Showing
my
face
to
the
death
no
white
flag
Wait
for
some
days
then
I
dance
where
they
lay
at
Spit
on
yo
grave
he
a
pussy
spin
his
cap
back
If
they
ain't
outside
then
we
plotting
where
he
work
at
Method
no
good
so
a
feature
like
three
stacks
Hit
his
bitch
good
now
he
say
that
my
songs
cap
Needing
no
truce
them
hoes
ain't
coming
back
Two
twenty
three's
finna
have
a
opp
shipped
bacc
Do
you
what
you
say
other
side
ain't
coming
back
Blue
till
I
die
know
the
set
still
proud
of
that
Two
twenty
three's
rip
through
a
nigga
wave
cap
Niggas
just
cap
nah
them
niggas
don't
buss
back
Say
it
yo
chest
ten
down
where
I
stay
at
Me
and
my
twin
want
to
peel
a
opp
face
back
Pussy
so
good
now
ya
baby
mom
need
a
chin
strap
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