Speakers

Suicidal speakers where my bass grow
Contra bags in the dash God I'm so ghost
Rollin out in the crowd make it hit low
Load a round in the sound
Fuck my death row so cold
Suicidal speakers where my bass grow
Contra bags in the dash God I'm so ghost
Rolin out in the crowd drop and get low
Load a round in the sound
Fuck my death row so cold

Mask up on my face
Clip wrapped around my waist
I fill the club with hollow when my automatic play
No mercy for snowflake
Lost order bout to break
Kick smoke out LA color
Fuck that Trippy Canton fake
Block Roll out Like a Raid
Left body MIA
Y'all street keep dumbing down
Sub Bionical 4 play
I'm kilo you an eighth
New Needles on my plate
Sheet dropping every hour
Virus Flowing through my veins

Suicidal speakers where my bass grow

Cuttin Copies off my list
Summon Kali outta my fear
Imma wave to god
Watch the world dissolve
Callin home back off my wrist
I was teleporting your bitch
Put UFO on hit
I swear the Law
Gonna all applaud
When I kill Schif with my kick

Bitch I Knock
Too hard like here's the thing
Imma blast off Windowpane
Conscious glow I'm Super Saiyan
Hostage flow tie of the mains
Trailing off a fuckin Z
Overdose then alt delete
Kicking motherfuckers out
Like Dj Khaled EDC
Caught a case of vertigo
Trip got me all vertical
Microdot'n atoms out
Beat murking on mechanicals
I'm hydrochronic physical
Dripping plasma from my soul
Drilling out for hours
Trappin dose until the world explode

Suicidal speakers where my bass grow
Contra bags in the dash God I'm so ghost
Rolin out in the crowd fuck it get low
Load a round in the sound
Fuck my death row so cold

Swear to god imma unload I'm gonna code
Swear to god imma gonna code... ya
Swear to god imma unload I'm gonna code
Swear to god imma gonna code... oh no



Credits
Writer(s): Kurt Hall
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