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william crooks - c4 on my body lyrics

[intro]
(ayy)
(microphone check)
(microphone check)
t+t+t+trillionaire

[verse 1]
i k!ll sh+t accidentally, manslaughter
step up on their heads yeah i stand on ’em
where your grave at? i’ma dance on it
this is not a rave, it’s a dance party
dizzy, dizzy, smoking head like sh+t
there’s a fire in this house
set it off, i’ma go crazy
’bouta go [?]
f+ck it take the mask off
no patience, b+tch i’m so [?]
heavy with the crown
might break his neck with it (oh sh+t he’s dead)
he only love the money (money)
he a death bringеr (what else)
i could nevеr lose, i stay bread winning (never, bring me my money)
gotta stick close, i keep the bag with me (i’ma get the bag)
in broad daylight, prayin’ to the most high
i don’t do co+stars, superstitious of co+signs
i do the most and i’m still sittin’ in the nosebleeds
i don’t do drugs no more, i just smoke weed
[verse 2]
i’m at the ++++ ++++
c4 on my body
’bouta commit a ++++ ++++ ++++ (f+ck)
i’m a criminal
drop the bombs
++++ [?] ++++
f+ck you++ ++++ ++++ ++++ ++++
stop++ ++++ ++++ ++++ ++++ (ok, hold on, hold on)

[verse 3]
(clipaholic)
came in this b+tch with my heart gone
bad out f+ck out here
got that dnr write down [?] there’s too many cops here (f+ck)
when i die leave my body outside (in the woods)
smoked one ‘fore i got here (smokin’ woods)
let ’em see where i’m at there’s no ten on it
i am not here (where’d he go?)
i’m not an addict i just don’t know how to put the pipe down
how many times say for you to get i don’t rap
i just don’t know how to put the mic down
condo to a fight club (fight)
clip god it’s a lifestyle
if you’re not a fan pipe down
how you say you don’t like it when you’re playin’ it right now?
[bridge]
(quickly, quickly, the world’s first crypto t+t+t+trillionaire)
(clipaholic)
(oh my god that’s unbelievable)
(i might+ i might k!ll myself)
(seven keys make a lock)

[verse 4]
24 karats on my watch
c4 on my body
i might blow up myself
who the f+ck gon’ stop me
they said boy you goin’ crazy
then i’m goin’ psychotic
i don’t wanna play nice
i just wanna cause problems
c+c+c4 on my body (f+ck)
p+p+pack livid i’m cnd
mix the [?] with the creatine
i just wanna be [?]
[?]
chewin’ at a baseball bat
they got two of the [?] back
all sides i don’t play all that (f+ck you++)

[outro]
(dude relax)
(i’m working on it)

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