Текст песни
Three
shots,
yeah
I
aimed
it
at
their
body
parts
Feeling
like
the
kill
shot
Watch
me
bust
on
any
block
Running
on
the
paint
Never
stress,
know
It's
okay
Feeling
all
the
fucking
weight
All
these
bitches
make
me
wait
Lucky
boy,
I
can't
complain
I
thank
god
these
bitches
straight
Never
know
what
else
to
say
In
my
coffin,
let
me
lay
We
will
die,
know
It's
okay
Look
at
everything
we
made
Precious,
now
they
let
me
praise
To
the
god
that
gave
our
days
Let
me
fuck
this
bitch's
waist
I'm
playing
some
game
called
Halo
3
Checked
the
cover,
it
said,
"O-D-S-T"
My
mind
really
told
me
it
stood
for
something
like
"Opium,
Devil's
Weed,
Slow-k"
Motherfucking
"Tour"
Now
I
run
the
fucking
bank
Making
thirteen
whole
ass
bands
Yeah,
your
girlfriend
gave
me
head
And
I
didn't
even
ask
She
just
gave
it,
was
A-1
That
is
what
I
rate
it
Know
I'm
going
hard
Going
off
the
charts
Biking
down
the
fucking
block
I'm
playing
some
game
called
Halo
3
Checked
the
cover,
it
said,
"O-D-S-T"
My
mind
really
told
me
it
stood
for
something
like
"Opium,
Devil's
Weed,
Slow-k"
Motherfucking
"Tour"
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