b3N0 - Mary Skelter

My niggas tote that dumb heat
Thermal scope I call this shit my heat seeker
He want to fight but he don't know that he weaker
Fucked his bitch and found out that she a creamer
She a creamer fucking wet
Hit a nigga with a bat
Shoot his tires now it's flat
My demons always tote a gat
Don't run up you might get slapped
I'm steady aiming at his cap
Ima knock his shit back
Knock the logo off his hat

I be running with my fleet
Gun motherfuckers down on feet
In Miami with this heat
Shoot the ground like hopscotch better watch you fucking feet
My gun full of hot shells
I might rot up in hell
I got money out for bail
He crawling with a blood trail
Send his fingers thru the mail
B x k we will prevail
Don't be tweaking you'll be leaking in a hospital bed squeaking
Don't be tweaking you'll be leaking with the police and you squeaking

My niggas tote that dumb heat
Thermal scope I call this shit my heat seeker
He want to fight but he don't know that he weaker
Fucked his bitch and found out that she a creamer
She a creamer fucking wet
Hit a nigga with a bat
Shoot his tires now it's flat
My demons always tote a gat
Don't run up you might get slapped
I'm steady aiming at his cap
Ima knock his shit back
Knock the logo off his hat

Written by:
Kyle Jackson

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