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zy benji - death come behind it lyrics

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[chorus 1]
keep hiding behind that screen death come behind it
grabbed the belt whooped his ass i don’t hear him crying
you in this sh+t with no insurance you better nationwide it
it’s like i’m doing everything i’m sliding and providing
two different shooters with me out here lebronin
you don’t think that they can shoot find out and try it
just to see my homies home i’ll bribe your honor
i go to jail i’m stabbing n+ggas call me pocahontas
he got so many shh he could’ve played on shottas
n+ggas ain’t out here getting baskets they baskin robbins
when the lows dark in cali it’s back to robbing
it ain’t death at your door that’s me i’m knocking

[verse]
the way that switch going off it could start a firе
and my homie got signed i’m really proud of him
a hunnit k еach jawn and he ain’t rhyme nothing
what’s his label name called, it’s murder for hire
post a show and ima turn into the show stopper
i’m outside with a pump i’m o off the wire
i don’t know how i love sos that n+gga diabolic
say my brother name in vain and you gone die bout it
b+tch don’t look me in my face cause it got murder on it
we still ain’t tryna swap the drac and it got murders on it
it could be the middle of the day we still’a get up on him
i’m outside of where he stay till the birds start chirping
more than 64 shots for these nintendo switches
forty shot militia i been shooting for a whole minute
why you bragging on them switches like they just invented them
you know one day you gah’ look death in its eyes it’s imminent
it take 20 seconds to let off 40 shots we minute men
we come marching through with drums like that’s my favorite instrument
man let’s take the switches off the back and make it interesting
me and bro shooting at the same time it’s chemistry
all that k!ller sh+t they rap about that sh+t be k!lling me
i get way too trigger happy so you bet not trigger me
he got a heart like a lion but that’s just a simile
don’t be b+tching in a minute he gone need the ministry
[chorus 2]
keep hiding behind that screen death come behind it
grabbed the belt whooped his ass i don’t hear him crying
you in this sh+t with no insurance you better nationwide it
it’s like i’m doing everything i’m sliding and providing
he got so many shh he could’ve played on shottas
n+ggas ain’t out here getting baskets they baskin robbins
when the lows dark in cali it’s back to robbing
it ain’t death at your door that’s me i’m knocking



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