Two days with the pipe smoking
I'ma die probably from the psychosis
Yeah I seen shh then I pulled my knife
And I left his stomach all sliced open
Yeah I hope he died, I ain't see him since
I'll get 25 if they find that shiv
We don't bury bodies, dump em in the water
Know I ain't really got time to dig
My youngins trapping them Q's out
While catching bodies, put a few down
I was 14 when I pressed that op
And his body's full of stab wounds now
Got evicted for moving packs
So I was selling outta that group house
Yeah your bro got chucked in a box and sent to see God
So what you gon do now
Pussy, will you ride for your set
Cutthroat killer, slicing your neck
You were talking tough until you pulled up
And ended up getting cheffed
All my family are all gang members
Ain't wearing nothing but red
Ain't scared of nothing, fuck it I'm dead
I smoke them ops like a point of that meth
Who the fuck we gon rob next
That 211 in progress
Only doing this shit cause all of my brothers really just want meth
Take the cash from that till, someone's getting killed
If somebody rung Feds
Now robbing shit is too easy
Leave a man bleeding there for that Rolex
I'm cold hearted, I know that but
Don't fuck around cause you might get stuck
Like Celly did, I'ma leave a op there with 20 holes in his fucking lungs
Now my girl keep on telling me that I can't go and get another gun
I buried three up in Alice Springs
I don't use em, rather go cut him up
Your family gon be crying when they can't find ya body, that's a cold case
I keep popping these pills, they saving me crashing just like a roll cage
Wake up tryna get numb
I done spent years high on that cocaine
I'll probably die from a suicide
Feel no pain, call me Cobain
Your family gon be crying when they can't find ya body, that's a cold case
I keep popping these pills, they saving me crashing just like a roll cage
Wake up tryna get numb
I done spent years high on that cocaine
I'll probably die from a suicide
Feel no pain, call me Cobain
Two days with the pipe smoking
I'ma die probably from the psychosis
Yeah I seen shh then I pulled my knife
And I left his stomach all sliced open
Yeah two days with the pipe smoking
I'ma die probably from the psychosis
Yeah I seen shh then I pulled my knife
And I left his stomach all sliced open
Left his stomach all sliced open
Seen shh then I pulled my knife
And I left his stomach all sliced open
Left his stomach all sliced open
I seen shh then I pulled my knife
And I left his stomach all sliced open