| White trash mothafucka' wit' the stick |
| Young bum comin' straight up from the sticks |
| DeadBoy comin' straight up out the crypt |
| 3:45 bitch I'm creepin' wit' the grip |
| Bitch come and play wit' me |
| Bitch come and play wit' me, if you really wanna die |
| Break out the vacancy, follow my fantasies |
| Death bring you gone in a blink of an eye |
| They cry like they quakin', the blood they start shakin' |
| Mistaken you woke up the dead |
| Never come play with the boy who done plays with the hammer I'm picking his head |
| Low ride get to buckin' like me, real motion |
| Wind through the trees, but the breeze I'm smokin' |
| 24 hours in my day, I'm moping |
| Aiming at your top with the AWM, I'm scoping |
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| Drippin' like a motherfucker (Drippin' like a motherfucker) |
| Fuckin' with Bones, you gon' run for cover (Run for cover, run for cover) |
| You drippin' like a motherfucker (Drippin' like a motherfucker) |
| Fuckin' with Sesh, they gon' run for cover (Run for cover, run for cover) |
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