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privatefuneral - kill everyone! lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah, aye
let me move my mic around
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, uh, aye (yeah)

[verse 1]
look at the knife, i got blood in my hand
ten feet below, but i’m buried in sand
i got to know why i don’t even know why i’m walking around and i feel like the man
walking around with a glock in my pocket
i c+ck it, i aim it
i spray it, i name it
i number my list, and i’m taking a p+ss on my enemy grave
and i pour out my can
i got the money, i’m making more money
it ain’t even funny
i’m making a list
i’m gonna pull up in town and pull out a bag full of cash
ice out my wrist
feelin’ incredible, taking an edible, i am inevitablе
thanos’ a miss
i got the prada, i got the gucci, i got the louis, and icе on my wrist

[verse 2]
i got 20 rounds in my bottega, leave me alone, aye
i got 40 women in my dm’s on my phone, aye
you gotta quit gassing up these crackas like a bong, aye
ima murder everyone who listens to my songs, aye
you got lots to say but you won’t say it to my face, aye
run up a check like a track race
run on yo block like a 5k
i know you wait for your pay day
everybody screamin’ mayday
right in my lap is an ak
k!lling your father, k!lling your mother
make a new track on the same day
making this cash since the 8th grade
murder this kid, it’s a new case (i’m bout to make out with the mic)
rope round’ yo neck like a shoelace
wearing a mask, got a new face
got a new face for a new day
i do not care bout’ what you say
i do not care bout’ what you say
[outro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
i had to get that off my+
off my chest
hold on, woah
haha

- privatefuneral lyrics

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