LuminBeats - FIVENINETEEN (feat. Yung SV)

Why you running bitch
I ain't gonna shoot you
I just wanna see what these pliers and a tooth do
Make ya eat some glass, wrap your head with a noose too
Put you on a tree, cut your gut make 'em loose boo
No, that fake shit doesn't get to me
I just keep it cool until you fuckers mess with me
Fuck around, then I'll turn you to an effigy
Now you on a rock, with your blood leakin' plentifully
I'm about to break bad
Imma' make the scene mad
'Cause I'll just pull up to you house
And you'll see me on your pad
With a knife in my hand, yeah, I'll have the last laugh
Hear the sirens, see the cops
Imma go out, fuck a glock with a rock
I'mma leave the body out till it rots
Pussy boy caught a shot for the block
Dark, sky, storm coming soon
Waiting and waiting forever, where's your goons
Run into an alley to trip off some shrooms
Wasted junkie and he sippin' since noon
I can't even feel it, I can't even comprehend it
Been down bad but don't mean I'm out of the question
Messing with my shit then we take a trip to the graveyard
Praying to your god but it don't mean he's gonna save ya, huh
What you got to say? When I aim it your face
And your face just hit the pavement
I'm already real, I don't need a fucking deal
You a peon if you hating, aye
Fuck that shit, I duck that shit
Come pop a bottle with me
I got my wife, she dressed in white
And I still got the white jeans on, bitch

Written by:
Andy Ricketts, Samuel Dewitt

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