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faceless 1-7 - los forry customs lyrics

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treading water with yo daughter she don’t tell me to stop
call me a reporter i’ll record her then i’ll slaughter the ops
f+ck the general pop
i got a general’s glock
gone gat it twice say goodnight
i always double my shots

sh+t i don’t f+ck the stock
i’m custom down to my socks
i keep a chemical balance too manage
snuffing them rocks
i’m door door like a fox
i sort the 4 door unlocked
so took a joy ride
yea that aight f+ck it right
f+cking pyro
everything i type go a light g
b+tch i’m psycho
might get cut on sight lil dicey
f+ck a highroad
sh+t i’m in a crypt every f+cking night
resurrect with a new head call that prototype
got that milo
always keep it dark like my nike
sleep in silo
waiting for spark b+tch invite me
sh+t that five 0
chasing on my tail imma fail
go the same way i came
screaming looking f+cking pale
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run it out southbound
she gone ride it right round
f+ck her with a knife out
imma light it right now

f+ck around night owl
sickle see them pipe down
cauterized ice out
speaker loud from my house
run it out southbound
she gone ride it right round
f+ck her with a knife out
imma light it right now

b+tch i’m bound to devout
smoking cloud up in the loud
love her mouth from the south
imma keep it locked down (ayy)

- faceless 1 7 lyrics

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