Текст песни
Got
four
bitches
on
my
digits
AK's
in
my
kitchen
Cocaine
on
my
dishes
from
my
older
uncles
business
A
minute
turns
to
minutes
A
vision
turns
to
visits
From
a
witness
on
a
mission
from
the
5th
They
got
him
snitchin'
Religion
of
the
6's
Turning
bitches
into
witches
Got
a
hit
list
with
a
few
I
want
laid
down
up
in
some
ditches
Fuck
'em
all
burn
them
bridges
Sus
motherfuckers
with
a
sickness
45
tucked
in
my
britches
$uicide
be
the
voice
of
the
misfits
$now
Leopard
creepin
The
icicle
demon
I'm
breathing
this
weed
in
My
gaudy
pack
freezing
My
shawty
keep
sneezing
I
told
her
Yung
Snow
keep
it
cold
like
I'm
changing
the
seasons
That
codeine
i'm
bleedin
All
of
these
hoes
see
me
gleamin
I'm
leakin
gold
We
can
go
see
the
globe
but
need
to
keep
it
slow
That
was
a
week
ago
She
ain't
know
$now
Leopard
had
at
least
3 or
so
alter
egos
that
the
Reaper
know
Oh
no
i
keep
her
so
close
now
she
reach
for
rope
Tie
me
up
now
she
hope
that
Yung
Plague
won't
be
shown
My
skull
started
tweakin
My
skin
started
bleedin
My
heart
stopped
it's
beatin
My
eyes
disappear
now
the
devil
is
near
Oh
yeah
she
feels
the
fear
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