Scream

I can't help my fuckin' self, since they tried to box me in just like Elf up on a shelf
I ain't goin' back to jail, shit, I never even left
Half you niggas gettin' locked up, out here flexin' petty theft
HUH, yeah, niggas startin' to power up

When them bullets hit his head, his bones turned to powder dust
Ayy, nigga, we gon' have to spark him up
You know I love to smoke my weed while drinkin' all my opps blood
Ha, I be hoppin' out that car

Shoot him in his back, he try to run aint get that far
Sprayin' while he drivin', had to wash that nigga car
It ain't no water guns, these real bullets hit you from afar, nigga
Ha, bitch, I'm fucked up in the head

Murder, murder, murder while I'm aimin' at his dreads
I just wanna squeeze it till I see that nigga red
My niggas bangin' B's, I don't even need to say the rest



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Writer(s): Cayden Kendrix
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