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m44a1 - ghost recon lyrics

[intro]
k!ll confirmed
enemy uav overhead

[verse 1: m44a1]
ap in my moncler, trash bag
i’ma slap a white hoe if she tryna nag
or bullets start flyin’, if i got an extra mag
day it goes off, the day your head blows like a frag
bought a few skellys and it ain’t october
buyin’ all my medicine off tor, i ain’t sober
i been f+ckin’ with this b+tch and she bipolar
cuttin’ open her chest, so i get closer
sync shot, like we playin’ ghost recon
pullin’ out my glock and i pop her, then we gone
you a f+g boy and there’s nothing to speak on
i be hiding in the bushes like the f+cking viet cong
bb belt with some jeans you can’t afford
ridin’ in a foreign while you got a ford
if it’s good for liveleak, i’ma hit record
cops tryna get me, but with girls, i’m adored

[bridge: k!llcross]
(k!ll them, k!ll them, i will k!ll them all)
(how do i f+cking stop the voices, b+tch, i k!lled them all)
(k!ll them, k!ll them, k!ll them, k!ll them, k!ll them, i will k!ll them all)
(how do i f+cking stop the voices, b+tch, i k!lled them all)
[verse 2: k!llcross]
tip+toeing through your windows and your walls
hit you with a f+cking extendo in your b+lls
nine bullets down, hundred rounds, watch his body fall
i got asian b+tches out of town tryna suck my soul
i’ma slice him through his torso, watch his guts fall
got him saying, like, “k!llcross, please stop”
holy f+ck, holy f+ck, i’m f+cking p+ssed off
got him saying, like, “k!llcross, save us all”
f+ck, f+ck, f+ck, f+ck, f+ck
i don’t give a f+ck, empty out this gun
i’ma dump this whole clip in your f+cking skull, b+tch
i don’t give a f+ck, b+tch, f+ck about a hoe, b+tch
f+ck ‘yo f+cking skull, b+tch
i don’t give a f+ck, b+tch, f+ck about a hoe, b+tch
f+ck ‘yo f+cking skull, b+tch

[outro]
be advised, your teammate just got his ass kicked

- m44a1 lyrics

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