Headlock
Yeah
Gut his body, gut his body, got his head
Cut his head off with an ax I make it red
AK-47 and they calling up the feds
I don't wanna talk to you, you make me want some death
Yeah
Gut his body, gut his body, got his head
Cut his head off with an ax I make it red
AK-47 and they calling up the feds
I don't wanna talk to you, you make me want some death
Yeah he wanna run up on me, ax and yeah I'm popping addys
Popping xanax popping perks and on the molly you can't stop me
Yeah he wanna run up on me, ax and yeah I'm popping addys
Popping xanax popping perks and on the molly you can't stop me
Popping percs I throw him down the sounds I hear are pleasant now
I'm popping xanax popping percs I'm popping shots you won't be found
Popping percs I throw him down the sounds I hear are pleasant now
I'm popping xanax popping percs I'm popping shots you won't be found
Yeah he run his mouth so Imma put a knife inside of it
AK-47 yeah I shoot him down I do it quick
I love the thrill of taking over love the thrill of shooting sticks
I start a riot in the streets I have no nation terrorist
Come and send some shots at me I put a knife inside your mouth
I put him in a headlock now his body dropping to the ground
You run away ironic gonna end up in a wheelchair now
I put him in a headlock now his body dropping to the ground
End up in a headlock, end up in a headlock
End up in a headlock, yeah I watch his body drop
End up in a headlock, end up in a headlock
End up in a headlock, yeah I watch his body drop
Come and send some shots at me I put a knife inside your mouth
I put him in a headlock now his body dropping to the ground
You run away ironic gonna end up in a wheelchair now
I put him in a headlock now his body dropping to the ground
Came into Iraq with a bomb around my waist
Feeling like I'm in Al-Qaeda when I'm hopping on the plane
You can't run away from me I cut off both of your legs
I put a bullet through your head I put a bullet through your brain
Came into Iraq with a bomb around my waist
Feeling like I'm in Al-Qaeda when I'm hopping on the plane
You can't run away from me I cut off both of your legs
I put a bullet through your head I put a bullet through your brain
Blood on your clothes you gon need some detergent
Cutting through your body I feel like a surgeon
Wanna talk back and I'm leaving you headless
Sell your limbs on the black Imma make you worth something
Came into Iraq with a bomb around my waist
Feeling like I'm in Al-Qaeda when I'm hopping on the plane
You can't run away from me I cut off both of your legs
I put a bullet through your head I put a bullet through your brain
On some black tar, got some guns in this car
Stolen whip and it starts, now I'm dodging all the feds
On some black tar, got some guns in this car
Stolen whip and it starts, now I'm dodging all the feds
Blood on your clothes you gon need some detergent
Cutting through your body I feel like a surgeon
Wanna talk back and I'm leaving you headless
Sell your limbs on the black Imma make you worth something
Came into Iraq with a bomb around my waist
Feeling like I'm in Al-Qaeda when I'm hopping on the plane
You can't run away from me I cut off both of your legs
I put a bullet through your head I put a bullet through your brain
Came into Iraq with a bomb around my waist
Gut his body, gut his body, got his head
Cut his head off with an ax I make it red
AK-47 and they calling up the feds
I don't wanna talk to you, you make me want some death
Yeah
Gut his body, gut his body, got his head
Cut his head off with an ax I make it red
AK-47 and they calling up the feds
I don't wanna talk to you, you make me want some death
Yeah he wanna run up on me, ax and yeah I'm popping addys
Popping xanax popping perks and on the molly you can't stop me
Yeah he wanna run up on me, ax and yeah I'm popping addys
Popping xanax popping perks and on the molly you can't stop me
Popping percs I throw him down the sounds I hear are pleasant now
I'm popping xanax popping percs I'm popping shots you won't be found
Popping percs I throw him down the sounds I hear are pleasant now
I'm popping xanax popping percs I'm popping shots you won't be found
Yeah he run his mouth so Imma put a knife inside of it
AK-47 yeah I shoot him down I do it quick
I love the thrill of taking over love the thrill of shooting sticks
I start a riot in the streets I have no nation terrorist
Come and send some shots at me I put a knife inside your mouth
I put him in a headlock now his body dropping to the ground
You run away ironic gonna end up in a wheelchair now
I put him in a headlock now his body dropping to the ground
End up in a headlock, end up in a headlock
End up in a headlock, yeah I watch his body drop
End up in a headlock, end up in a headlock
End up in a headlock, yeah I watch his body drop
Come and send some shots at me I put a knife inside your mouth
I put him in a headlock now his body dropping to the ground
You run away ironic gonna end up in a wheelchair now
I put him in a headlock now his body dropping to the ground
Came into Iraq with a bomb around my waist
Feeling like I'm in Al-Qaeda when I'm hopping on the plane
You can't run away from me I cut off both of your legs
I put a bullet through your head I put a bullet through your brain
Came into Iraq with a bomb around my waist
Feeling like I'm in Al-Qaeda when I'm hopping on the plane
You can't run away from me I cut off both of your legs
I put a bullet through your head I put a bullet through your brain
Blood on your clothes you gon need some detergent
Cutting through your body I feel like a surgeon
Wanna talk back and I'm leaving you headless
Sell your limbs on the black Imma make you worth something
Came into Iraq with a bomb around my waist
Feeling like I'm in Al-Qaeda when I'm hopping on the plane
You can't run away from me I cut off both of your legs
I put a bullet through your head I put a bullet through your brain
On some black tar, got some guns in this car
Stolen whip and it starts, now I'm dodging all the feds
On some black tar, got some guns in this car
Stolen whip and it starts, now I'm dodging all the feds
Blood on your clothes you gon need some detergent
Cutting through your body I feel like a surgeon
Wanna talk back and I'm leaving you headless
Sell your limbs on the black Imma make you worth something
Came into Iraq with a bomb around my waist
Feeling like I'm in Al-Qaeda when I'm hopping on the plane
You can't run away from me I cut off both of your legs
I put a bullet through your head I put a bullet through your brain
Came into Iraq with a bomb around my waist
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