HOLE
(Wxrst)
(Fuck, yea)
Earl Stan you're the man
They call me mad vicious
My mind's twisted
Left right, I need a break
But they all whistle
No pain, listen
No fake bitches
They hopped up in my ride
But I feel distant
I put a hole in your head
This is how you fell
Oh my Glock goes ***
Mofucker dropped dead
I put a hole in your head
This is how you fell
Oh my Glock goes ***
Mofucker dropped dead
Pictures in my head
And this shit goes black, fuck
I'm chain smokin
In my bed
Bitch is made of sins
And her dress is too tight
We playin in my whip
Cause the moon don't shine (don't shine)
Left right (left right)
Fist fight (fist fight)
My blood's warm (blood's warm)
Bitch I'm getting warmer
Glocky in the belt
I just get paid
All you motherfuckers are just gonna hate
They call me mad vicious
My mind's twisted
Left right, I need a break
But they all whistle
No pain, listen
No fake bitches
They hopped up in my ride
But I feel distant
I put a hole in your head
This is how you fell
Oh my Glock goes ***
Mofucker dropped dead
I put a hole in your head
This is how you fell
Oh my Glock goes ***
Mofucker dropped dead
Watch out
Bitch you better watch out
Lights off
Living on the dark side
And I'm thinking about getting
A face tatt'
But my dad's mad
He don't like that
Me and the kid
Gettin high thinkin' about money issues
Get the fuck out of my face bitch or I kill you
Got a fucking glocky in my belt
And it's brand new
Your momma told me that I'm lookin' pretty
And it's all true
it's all true
I'm playin with your bad hoe
She tryna be cool
Wants a live show
And my cash too
Shawty It's a no-no
I lost all my fuckin' friends
I could lose yo
They call me mad vicious
My mind's twisted
Left right, I need a break
But they all whistle
No pain, listen
No fake bitches
They hopped up in my ride
But I feel distant
I put a hole in your head
This is how you fell
Oh my Glock goes ***
Mofucker dropped dead
I put a hole in your head
This is how you fell
Oh my Glock goes ***
Mofucker dropped dead
I put a hole in your head
This is how you fell
Oh my Glock goes ***
Mofucker dropped dead
I put a hole in your head
This is how you fell
Oh my Glock goes ***
Mofucker dropped dead
(Fuck, yea)
Earl Stan you're the man
They call me mad vicious
My mind's twisted
Left right, I need a break
But they all whistle
No pain, listen
No fake bitches
They hopped up in my ride
But I feel distant
I put a hole in your head
This is how you fell
Oh my Glock goes ***
Mofucker dropped dead
I put a hole in your head
This is how you fell
Oh my Glock goes ***
Mofucker dropped dead
Pictures in my head
And this shit goes black, fuck
I'm chain smokin
In my bed
Bitch is made of sins
And her dress is too tight
We playin in my whip
Cause the moon don't shine (don't shine)
Left right (left right)
Fist fight (fist fight)
My blood's warm (blood's warm)
Bitch I'm getting warmer
Glocky in the belt
I just get paid
All you motherfuckers are just gonna hate
They call me mad vicious
My mind's twisted
Left right, I need a break
But they all whistle
No pain, listen
No fake bitches
They hopped up in my ride
But I feel distant
I put a hole in your head
This is how you fell
Oh my Glock goes ***
Mofucker dropped dead
I put a hole in your head
This is how you fell
Oh my Glock goes ***
Mofucker dropped dead
Watch out
Bitch you better watch out
Lights off
Living on the dark side
And I'm thinking about getting
A face tatt'
But my dad's mad
He don't like that
Me and the kid
Gettin high thinkin' about money issues
Get the fuck out of my face bitch or I kill you
Got a fucking glocky in my belt
And it's brand new
Your momma told me that I'm lookin' pretty
And it's all true
it's all true
I'm playin with your bad hoe
She tryna be cool
Wants a live show
And my cash too
Shawty It's a no-no
I lost all my fuckin' friends
I could lose yo
They call me mad vicious
My mind's twisted
Left right, I need a break
But they all whistle
No pain, listen
No fake bitches
They hopped up in my ride
But I feel distant
I put a hole in your head
This is how you fell
Oh my Glock goes ***
Mofucker dropped dead
I put a hole in your head
This is how you fell
Oh my Glock goes ***
Mofucker dropped dead
I put a hole in your head
This is how you fell
Oh my Glock goes ***
Mofucker dropped dead
I put a hole in your head
This is how you fell
Oh my Glock goes ***
Mofucker dropped dead
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Writer(s): Samuel Perez
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