G3 - DI3

DI3

Go for takedowns
Choke you for fun
Eyes are fake
I'll pop them real soon

House to break in
I'm not waiting
Glock want to
Give you a facelift

Seven holes up in your body, I just want to give another
Fascist bitches, on my dick, but I don't need a fucking lover
You keep talking like you big, while I give you another brother
Talking, pop in, ima sock him, now we got a fucking runner

Die
Die
Die
Die

Take your time, ill slit my wrist
I'm bragging, bagging, all these bitches
Take my snack, but I don't kiss them
Back in black, these maggots missed me

Say you like your loyal shawty, hope you know im fucking low
Field dress you, then fuck the body, use your blood to fill a moat
Let me take a trip on molly, then ill break your fucking nose
Got your girlfriend screaming daddy, while i grip her fucking throat

Die
Die
Die
Die



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Writer(s): Guy Gates
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