doc gruesome – fvck l1f3 lyrics
[chorus: doc gruesome]
b+tch i pull your wig back, back
the mettle of this whack will never save ya, fact, fact
get back up on the bed, i’m ’bout to paint it black, black
the number one contender watch a sinner crack, crack right down his center
get your b+lls cracked, now you in the icu (icu)
i’m on the warpath, p+ssy, aimin’ right at you
get your b+lls cracked, now you in the icu (icu)
burn them all black, b+tch, i gotta write my mood
[verse 1: doc gruesome]
get your head down or get your sh+t split in half
i’m a bloodhound, b+tch, i bark when i laugh
get run down, let it spark on your ass
ain’t even sundown and your people know that you passed b+tch
this is real life, everyday, evеryday thing
get yourself a pipe, tеll your people do the same thing
keep it in your circle, never play the f+ckin’ blame game
always know it’s loyalty above all of the lames
b+tch f+ck life, i keep a light on the ar
hide in the dark and i shine right where they are
tucked knife, i decapitate a play hard
turn your whole trash spot into a f+ckin’ graveyard
get like me, don’t act like a b+tch or you’ll get your head beat p+ssy
live, die, bleed, get your head bust to the f+ckin’ white meat
[chorus: doc gruesome]
b+tch i pull your wig back, back
the mettle of this whack will never save ya, fact, fact
get back up on the bed, i’m ’bout to paint it black, black
the number one contender watch a sinner crack, crack right down his center
get your b+lls cracked, now you in the icu (icu)
i’m on the warpath, p+ssy, aimin’ right at you
get your b+lls cracked, now you in the icu (icu)
burn them all black, b+tch, i gotta write my mood
[verse 2: doc gruesome]
honestly the way i’m kickin’ sh+t, don’t even play fair
i’ma keep it truthful, half these rappers finna stay there
i’ma keep it stompin’ on they heads until they impaired
and they get bent back around like they linda blair
b+tch black and forever i’m a sinner, get to kick back
rollin’ chronicles like ridd+ck with a big sack
and i’m standin’ on my business with a death mask
b+tch, this ain’t no f+ckin’ gimmick, i’m a night rider like i’m hasselhoff
i got a big .45, blow your back right off
and i’ma keep it pushin’, it’s too late for love
all that sh+t that you talk send you straight above
little p+ssy i’ma make you fall flat, leave a murder scene behind wherever you fall back (fall back)
f+ckin’ push me, i’m grippin’ on my ball sack
get your b+tch in my line, i ain’t call back
[chorus: doc gruesome]
b+tch i pull your wig back, back
the mettle of this whack will never save ya, fact, fact
get back up on the bed, i’m ’bout to paint it black, black
the number one contender watch a sinner crack, crack right down his center
get your b+lls cracked, now you in the icu (icu)
i’m on the warpath, p+ssy, aimin’ right at you
get your b+lls cracked, now you in the icu (icu)
burn them all black, b+tch, i gotta write my mood
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