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​funeral – ​walk in this ✈️ lyrics

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[intro]
walk into the airport, everybody staring at me
had to walk back out, my choppa in the backseat
put a hundred on this b+tch, i swear i started laughing
walk inside this b+tch, i swear i started blasting

[chorus]
blood on the carpet, blood on my bag too
blood on my hands, i got blood on these mags too
blood on the carpet, blood on my bag too
blood on my hands, i got blood on these mags too

[verse 1]
let the feds know they cannot find me
go where i want, i’on need id
pig pull a motherf+cker over, i’on really give a f+ck
yeah, ho, i shoot police
two to the chest, one to the head
four in the back, dump the rest in that motherf+cker’s face
12 squad car back up, pack up in this b+tch
yeah, yeah, yeah, this whip finna race
i f+ck around, put a hole in his check
i put the same strap to my head ‘fore the feds ever make me confess
if i walk inside this b+tch, i cannot leave until i see that everybody is dead
i do what i see recorded, my brain been through torture
i’m ready to blow off my head
[chorus]
blood on the carpet, blood on my bag too
blood on my hands, i got blood on these mags too
blood on the carpet, blood on my bag too
blood on my hands, i got blood on these mags too

[verse 2]
first one down, he the first one out



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