paroles de chanson BRA$$KNUCKLES (feat. Xaturn) - Komato$e

(Fuck Lucas Versace!)
Yeah, I hate him, bitch! Ha
Yeah, what's good, yo
Shout out Komatose
Shout out Xaturn

Lemme see them heads drop
Wearing blue, I'm hittin cops
Toting straps I aim to pop
Slots with these six shots
Hot be you block
When the chrome pops off
So you better kick rocks
Before place the red dot

Oh my god i cant wait to die today
Oh my god i wanna feel the mother fucking tidal wave
Current place in life
Got no fucking time for me
Dynamite blowing up in my hands
No hoe I don't wanna fuckin dance
If nobody here you tryna make plans
I'm tryna have your mans
Heart in my hands
Cut you open
With my rusted dagger
Bitch I am the mad hatter
Killin you off just won't matter
Just won't matter
Just won't matter
I'm flippin thru the black sea
Limpin in the road
On my way to caseys
On anotha hydro dro
6 Blunts deep
Demons knocking out my teeth
(Ah)
Let the reapers creep
While im floating thru the deep

Lemme see them heads drop
Wearing blue, I'm hittin cops
Toting straps I aim to pop
Slots with these six shots
Hot be you block
When the chrome pops off
So you better kick rocks
Before place the red dot

Stole your bitch jus to dump her, yeah, I'm petty
You know who it is, bitch, I run the city
My ex wilin', she still hit me for the dick innit
That pussy crazy, think she got a Djinn in it
I been servin' cock to hoes that been malignant
I been gettin' money, I been gettin' ignant
I been hittin' death up lookin' for embrace
I been hittin' pharmacies, my mind erased
Feel like Tommy Wright if the 808 right
I will shoot a motherfucker in a head for a cover
New sacrifice, do it in the daylight
And if anybody lookin', I'ma book 'em for my sights

Set the red beam
Leave you looking Hindi
Suppressor on the strap
So I know you not Gon hear me
You aint fuckin with a lame kid
Round to your brain split
Your top, one shot
Never test my aim bitch

4 to the 8 to the motherfuckin' 0
I will never love ho, bitch, you already know
Keep it under wraps when I fuck ya in the ass
Or I put you right to bed, permanent CPAP
Don't touch me, you already know bruh
I'ma have you pushin' daisies, dandelions, magnolias

Lemme see them heads drop (Ay ay ay ay)
Wearing blue, I'm hittin cops
Toting straps I aim to pop (Yeah)
Slots with these six shots (Six shots)
Hot be you block
When the chrome pops off (Lil bitch)
So you better kick rocks
Before place the red dot

Lemme see them heads drop
Wearing blue, I'm hittin cops
Toting straps I aim to pop (Yeah)
Slots with these six shots (Six shots)