MUGSHOT00 - IN THE SOD

Swerve the coupe with a stick in my lap
Spit in the booth bitch I've been in my lab
Run your shit bitch I need my tax
Talk your shit, but this stick gon' attack
Fuckin' on these different hoes, I don't even know their name
Pull up on that bitch boy his mom's life ain't same
Get the fuck up out my crib these boys is so lame
Talkin' down on me like do you have no shame
Runnin' up so many racks, pull up on me, I won't lack
Chase the bag yeah chase the sack, Your homies a deadman that's a fact
Cops pull up behind me I just switch the gear and run
I'm this hard i don't even try do this shit just for fun
How the fuck you let me rob you of your own gun
Beat your fuckin' head in, till you fuckin' gone
Leave the earth yeah i just rise, Seen a angel too many eyes
Fuck the lord yeah i'm the god, Leave him up in the ground yeah up in the sod
In the sod, in the sod
In the sod, in the sod
In the sod, in the sod
In the sod

Written by:
Ryan Ruff

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