death plus - dead diary lyrics
[verse 1: ouija]
riding with death i don’t need any friends
none but some k!llers been boxed in a benz
all due offense
i’m making money i don’t make amends
while you pretend i’m living my nights in the l and i’m dropping this l in your hands
hold that for me let me count a couple grand
shawty p-ssy gonna pop while i pop a rubber band
drop it slow like the hour gl-ss sand
drop it low like my life till it end
drop it like you suckas momma dropped them on ya head b-tch you must be stupid if you f-cking with my bread
i’m on the edge f-ck that way off the edge
already dead
ay look in my eyes then you decide
what would i lose now if all of us died
learned how to make a pipe bomb ay
tec-9 in my right arm ay
double barrel in a gucci duffel ay
couple racks for the ones who love me ay
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