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gxner. - collection lyrics

[intro: gxner]
yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)
hear my name out his mouth, he gon’ dead that
heat on my back going off like a jetpack
i put my knife deep right where yo’ flesh at
he underground, he lay where i step at
i’m walkin’ around but i step where his neck at
30 round clip, it’s tucked with the tec, yeah
i keep a stick, it gon’ blow yo’ boys head back
(you’re a goner)

[chorus: gxner]
yeah, i know, i’m at your crib in your home
yeah, i know, we took you out on the low
spine broke, yeah, i’m out collectin’ your bones
spine broke, yeah, i’m out collectin’ your bones
(collecting your bones)
[post+chorus: gxner]
yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)
hear my name out his mouth, he gon’ dead that
heat on my back going off like a jetpack
i put my knife deep right where yo’ flesh at
he underground, he lay where i step at
i’m walkin’ around but i step where his neck at
30 round clip, it’s tucked with the tec, yeah
i keep a stick, it gon’ blow yo’ boys head back

[verse 1: gxner]
uh, uh, man, i paint the walls with yo’ brain
pockets got racks make it drop like some rain
no, i don’t lack, i just up it and bang
uh, uh, man, i’m just gonna show you some pain
he startin’ a problem, i might end it today
and i grab my shovel, i’m diggin’ yo’ grave
he throwin’ knuckles i’m swingin’ my blade up
he fallin’ off bro i’m finna stay up
not with the static, i’m bringin’ the tazer
(do it outta habit, i set him ablaze uh+huh)
i put this clip to his face, uh+huh
we gonna take out his legs, uh+huh
i’m finna take off his chain, uh+huh
now that boy fightin’ the flames, uh+huh
[chorus: gxner]
yeah, i know, i’m at your crib, in your home
yeah, i know, we took you out on the low
spine broke, yeah, i’m out collectin’ your bones
spine broke, yeah, i’m out collectin’ your bones
(collectin’ your bones)
yeah, i know, i’m at your crib, in your home
yeah, i know, we took you out on the low
spine broke, yeah, i’m out collectin’ your bones
spine broke, yeah, i’m out collectin’ your bones
(collectin’ your bones)

[verse 2: heptaknot]
lapdog livid, [?] ’till i die
f+ck around and talk sl!ck, i’m shooting out your eye
walking down, oh sh+t! shooters speared his face
f+ckboys wanna cry back, but we’re ain’t the same thing
kickin’ in yo’ f+ckin’ brain, [?]
these d+ckheads better know they place
they out the back, they wanna play
they shout with their [?], gonna f+ck ’em [?]
incompetent crackhead, gonna run with a bomb back

[outro: gxner]
yeah, i know, i’m at your crib in your home
yeah, i know, we took you out on the low
spine broke, yeah, i’m out collectin’ your bones
spine broke, yeah, i’m out collectin’ your bones
(collectin’ your bones)

- gxner lyrics

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