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sinny - blxxd so red lyrics

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blacked out guns

with the blacked out sky

when we rollin in your city yeah

you know you gonna die

put the 40 to your head

watch my trigger finger shred
blood from the lead in your head

call me f+cking freddie dredd

blood so red ima make you into brown bread

lay you in your death bed right beside my death pit

people tell me i should quit

then i make the bass hit

i’m in the c+ckpit

i ain’t never losing

(i ain’t ever losing)

call me f+cking god

cos i’m looking down on all you hoes

shawty gave mе a rose

touch it then i made it frozе
cold as a motherf+cker

and my b+tch know

ten toes on the floor

but i still feel slow

runnin runnin runnin

with the motherf+cking ammo

when you see me i’m a shadow

moving like a f+cking draco

shallow as an arrrow

no remorse no manno

move it like a panorama

with a gun im montana

just without the bandana
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imma imma lunatic they locked me in this looney pit

my mental health is f+cked im nailin bodies on a crucifix

i slipped my grip beside my hip denied the crimes that id commit

all the pain that i inflict just makes me wanna slxxt my wrist

ever since i got dismissed i never feel like i exist

always on a waiting list i wanna take you to my crypt

working through the midnight always digging body’s from the skip

i’ve been k!lling i’ve been sinning this is the beginning

tripping thinking of all of the k!llings we are doing

release me from the h+ll gates i got the guide i gotta take

im riding to the east side

catch me by the dockside

dropping body’s in the tide

leave you all to f+cking die

you better say goodbye to the bad guy

whilst i crucify and modify your body make you bone dry

uh

yeah

blacked out guns

with the blacked out sky

when we rollin in your city yeah

you know you gonna die

put the 40 to your head

watch my trigger finger shred

blood from the led in your head

call me f+cking freddie dredd

blood so red ima make you into brown bread

lay you in your death bed right beside my death pit

people tell me i should quit

then i make the bass hit

i’m in the c+ckpit

i ain’t never losing



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