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decayinggod - grim reaper lyrics

[verse 1]
stab a little p+ssy and i’m watching all his blood flow
feeling like a baker ’cause i’m stacking all this f+cking dough
skin that motherf+cker with my bayonet from head to toe
f+cker didn’t even know, his percs are placebo

[hook]
mind is on the money, leave the pistol by him, leave it bl++dy
mind is on the money, leave the pistol by him, leave it bl++dy
mind is on the money, leave the pistol by him, leave it bl++dy
mind is on the money, leave the pistol by him, leave it bl++dy

[verse 2]
cop some brand new swag, i got gucci on my waist
f+cker wanna test his luck, he be put to waste
i make h+lla bands, i eat sh+t you never taste
p+ssy gonna find out that his sh+t is f+cking laced

[bridge]
yuh, yuh, uh, uh
yuh, yuh, uh, uh
yuh, yuh, uh, uh
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (yeah+ah+ah)

[interlude]
[?]
[verse 3]
lu+lurking at the dead of night, like it’s f+cking halloween
leave a f+cking bl++dy mess, the crime scene won’t be clean
go+ go+ got a gucci leather strap on my ar+15
i need to get f+cked up, so i’m sipping on some lean
i be seeing sh+t, i think that i’m f+cking haunted
i make h+lla bands, i could cop a yacht if i wanted
she sucking on the d+ck, ’til her face is frosted
married to the bl!cky, yuh, you know we f+cking bonded
cooking up like walter, i got poison in my f+cking beaker
i got h+lla visions, yeah, i’m feeling like a necromancer
i got hidden power, p+ssy, i’m a f+cking sleeper (hahaha)
murder on my mind, i’m the f+cking grim reaper

[outro]
mind is on the money, leave the pistol by him, leave it bl++dy
mind is on the money, leave the pistol by him, leave it bl++dy
mind is on the money, leave the pistol by him, leave it bl++dy
mind is on the money, leave the pistol by him, leave it bl++dy

- decayinggod lyrics

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