Aim Hit Run
Run up, Run up
When i pull to da block
Ill shoot shoot, leaving decaying bodys full of gun shots
(Haha, haha)
When I shoot its gonna be a headshot
(haha haha)
When I shoot its gonna be a bloodbath
(haha haha)
Bloody hands on my grip
My head's full of voices i ain't gonna hesitate
I ain't gonna hesitate
(Haha, haha)
Grimface finna get the plate
(Haha, haha)
Haha, He be lacking, he be smiling back
That pussy boy is about to get clapped, gun cocked back, mags loaded
Glock 17 ready and a spiked bat
Sezure incoming
I hope she be thumbin them digits and numbers come running
I prolly be dancing and sleeping now she call me skully
In my head i feel like a zombie
Yeah in my head i feel like a zombie,
Your bitch be running on dick like a rail train
UH
Pop pop
I might do a chop chop
Make a pussy boy do a clug clug
Pull my clock out
Make you a bloosmess
Ur mama will cry cus your gonna die
Now shut up
Shut the fuck up
Arh arh
Blood on my glock
Fresh sluts on my cock
All the deadly sins in my veins
Arh arh
Refesh my Claim
On my prey
Prey prey
Im coming for you
You can't run
You can't hide
Im coming for you
With my bat
Aimed at ur head
Im coming for you
You Can prey
But You'll be dead
Im coming for you
Run up, Run up
When i pull to da block
Ill shoot shoot, leaving decaying bodys full of gun shots
(Haha, haha,)
When i shoot its gonna be a headshot
(haha haha)
When i shoot its gonna be a bloodbath
(haha haha)
When i pull to da block
Ill shoot shoot, leaving decaying bodys full of gun shots
(Haha, haha)
When I shoot its gonna be a headshot
(haha haha)
When I shoot its gonna be a bloodbath
(haha haha)
Bloody hands on my grip
My head's full of voices i ain't gonna hesitate
I ain't gonna hesitate
(Haha, haha)
Grimface finna get the plate
(Haha, haha)
Haha, He be lacking, he be smiling back
That pussy boy is about to get clapped, gun cocked back, mags loaded
Glock 17 ready and a spiked bat
Sezure incoming
I hope she be thumbin them digits and numbers come running
I prolly be dancing and sleeping now she call me skully
In my head i feel like a zombie
Yeah in my head i feel like a zombie,
Your bitch be running on dick like a rail train
UH
Pop pop
I might do a chop chop
Make a pussy boy do a clug clug
Pull my clock out
Make you a bloosmess
Ur mama will cry cus your gonna die
Now shut up
Shut the fuck up
Arh arh
Blood on my glock
Fresh sluts on my cock
All the deadly sins in my veins
Arh arh
Refesh my Claim
On my prey
Prey prey
Im coming for you
You can't run
You can't hide
Im coming for you
With my bat
Aimed at ur head
Im coming for you
You Can prey
But You'll be dead
Im coming for you
Run up, Run up
When i pull to da block
Ill shoot shoot, leaving decaying bodys full of gun shots
(Haha, haha,)
When i shoot its gonna be a headshot
(haha haha)
When i shoot its gonna be a bloodbath
(haha haha)
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