spuria - headshots lyrics
[verse]
i+ i+ i+ i go until the end, i’m k!llin’ all your friends
bust it at they f+ckin’ door, i keep that sh+t up on the low
freddie murder b+tches in the middle of the street
point it at them and they geek, pull the trigger, i’m a freak
i’m the real deal, packin’ steel, call me f+ckin’ holyfield
when my power gonna bust; bullet turn ya into dust
rest in peace, you little b+tch, come on, dare me, make me rich
filled wit’ hatred in my soul, grippin’ on the .44
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[chorus]
ooh, bang, 289 to ya f+ckin’ mind
rollin’ slow with the .44 aimin’ at your dome
me and zye gonna let you diе, do ya f+ckin’ mind?
sippin’ mud, do the coke, motherf+ckеr do the most
ooh, bang, 289 to ya f+ckin’ mind
rollin’ slow with the .44 aimin’ at your dome
me and zye gonna let you die, do ya f+ckin’ mind?
sippin’ mud, do the coke, motherf+cker do the most
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