Barcode - DIE SLOW (feat. M-A Pipe)

Poppin shots
And lots go
These bods fold
Lockin talking
Bottles show
They'll die slow
Poppin shots
And lots go
These bods fold
Lockin talking
Bottles show
They'll die slow
What did i say bitch you know
Where did you go no one knows
Cause a murder catch a case
Leave your life caught up in flames
What did I say bitch go insane with it
All you had to do was be embracin it
Make it all real and face the rain while I
Gotta pull the trigger And scream in pain get it
Guess I gotta watch it
And I Guess I gotta rock it
Rockin motherfuckers they keep on talkin
They'll have to take it from me
But I won't let go so easily
Cause I'm gonna
Poppin shots
And lots go
These bods fold
Lockin talking
Bottles show
They'll die slow
Poppin shots
And lots go
These bods fold
Lockin talking
Bottles show
They'll die slow
I ain't used to no beats like this
But she beating on me bad Imma hit that bitch
My tongue like a trigger it spit real quick
Spitting real ass shit sipping real ass gin
He be around ain't doing shit
I fucked his bitch
Didn't even try to fight
He's a dead ass kid
That shit too funny
I be hitting the bong
But ain't hit if it's musty
Covid ain't gone
Man you can't even touch me
I'm not even sick but I'm drinking the Buckley
You ain't no nothing but that dxm
If you take too much it'll kill the damn man
Bitch what you know about the pills
Bitch snorting cocaine with the fuckin bills
I don't really care how it is but you killed
Run up on a bitch and you know that I drilled
(Damn)
Poppin shots
And lots go
These bods fold
Lockin talking
Bottles show
They'll die slow
Poppin shots
And lots go
These bods fold
Lockin talking
Bottles show
They'll die slow

Written by:
Cody Acker, Noah Davis

Publisher:
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