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2016 pharaoh - death 7 lyrics

[verse 1: pharaoh]
pharaoh
yeah. yeah
catch me running from the cops in my chevy drop top
they won’t get off my back so i had to fire shots
i’m running out of ammo so i had to make a swap
i’m thinking i’m not ready to die no i’m not
pop pop goes the uzi while i’m shouting free boosie
got a knife to my throat while i’m sparking up a lucy
my life is almost over
i’m running out of time
girls kissing on my neck with triple 6 on my mind
god d-mn i’m a mad man
smoking kush from afghan
my clique run so deep you would’ve thought we a f-cking clan
yeah i can
bash your skull with a f-ckin rock
put you in a sock
popping off the glock while i’m catching slop
chop chop chop chop chop
chopping up work like a robot
asking where your b-tch is, i made her body drop
stop, stop stop, hold up
pour another ounce in my cup
i be sippin’ sippin’ so much you would’ve thought i had enough
you say you caught a homicide
i’mma call you in ya bluff
stop trynna act tough
if i catch you in public i’mma throw up [?]
comin’ straight outta hell
you would’ve thought you had it rough

[verse 2: wavy jone$]
pussy mother f-ckers wanna talk shit
broke mother f-ckers never buy shit
simple mother f-cker i’mma pop shit
screamin slug life death a mother f-cking option
i f-cked your b-tch raw and you [?]
sittin’ sideways i’m on the loch ness
on my f-ck shit i’m [?]
tell a hoe to suck tell her suck it don’t stop b-tch

- 2016 pharaoh lyrics

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