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funeral – expire lyrics

[intro]
this is a noheart exclusive
oh, sh+t

[verse 1]
hear them talking on the phone, they call the exorcist
i’ma shoot right between his eyes, i’m a perfectionist
baby, you can’t get this love, i ain’t affectionate
i got cuts all over my wrist, we not connecting it
two tone glock, yeah, i’m k!lling it
i’m on three hundred mil of sert and i ain’t feeling it
i got that model 83 and i’m concealing it (oh, oh)
i’ma shoot him in his brains, gon’ have the ceiling hit (bah, bah)

[hook]
i’ma make him expire
creeping, crawling, all around his room like a spider
i’m on the dark web, murder for hire
7921, get a little higher (bah, bah)
i’ma make him expire
creeping, crawling, all around his room like a spider
i’m on the dark web, murder for hire
7921, get a little higher

[transition]
we’ll get a little higher, yeah
high+ higher, higher, yo
high+ high, higher
high, high, higher

[verse 2]
break into his house, make him squeak like mickey mouse
chop his back with a machete, make him scream and shout (oh, boy!)
sacrificed his ass, i poured him out
i be talking to demons, i think they know what i’m about (bah, bah)

- funeral lyrics

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