SO SHELL (feat. BVNDIT)

Bitch, I'm so shell
Hold my tone well
Keeping it silent
Creeping up slowly
Letting my caps yell
Mane, I'm grimy
The reaper's on my back, I'm losing my mind
Carry my woes up on my shoulder
Making them woes turn into swine
'Cause I'm tired of the bullshit
Finna get to wreaking my havoc
When you hear the Satchel mane cock it back g
Releasing this heat, it's gon' get tragic
Left a couple bullet holes in the wall
And their momma in the chair with shitty drawls
Got the keys to the safe down the hall
Stuff the cash in my pants
Take a glance and I'm gone
Bitch, I show no fear to no man
I'm breaking them jaws
Keeping it crystal clear so you bustas don't step wrong
Matter of fact, I'm gonna be real
You fakes don't bother me at all
Used to give a fuck, not anymore
I'm gonna be laughing when you fall
Bitch, I chose to be this way
So don't go thinking I'm finna change
I got pure anna in my veins
I'm finna bring 'em nothing but some pain
Mane, this evil on my mind
It just grows and grows and grows
It'll uncover in due time so just watch your fucking dome, hoe



Credits
Writer(s): Albert Mangum
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