Mulah Marciano - BOOM BOOM BOOM

Boom, boom, boom
Boom, bop bop, Blatt
Blatt, bap, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
I don't squeal, i'm a kill you niggas
This shit on sight, that's how I feel, I don't feel you niggas
Shit got me tight, I catch the chills, squeeze my trigger finger
With all my might, it ain't no chill, bullets drill a nigga
I'll take yo life
I don't squeal, i'm a kill you niggas
This shit on sight, that's how I feel, I don't feel you niggas
Shit got me tight, I catch the chills, squeeze my trigger finger
With all my might, it ain't no chill, bullets drill a nigga
I'll take yo life
Very not nice
Can't trust none, it be best to think twice
I'm a tote a gun till they read me my rights...
Best go get you one these folks scheme in the night
Even in the sun, boom boom boom, ayee
Smith and Wesson awesome
Black glock nine, my revolver came from Boston
This Pussy got a high point, I don't know why he talking
These niggas not even like that, they dead men walking
I don't squeal, i'm a kill you niggas
This shit on sight, that's how I feel, I don't feel you niggas
Shit got me tight, I catch the chills, squeeze my trigger finger
With all my might, it ain't no chill, bullets drill a nigga
I'll take yo life
I don't squeal, i'm a kill you niggas
This shit on sight, that's how I feel, I don't feel you niggas
Shit got me tight, I catch the chills, squeeze my trigger finger
With all my might, it ain't no chill, bullets drill a nigga
I'll take yo life
Boom Boom Boom
Headshots, body shots
30 Shots in this clip, faggot feel the whole cock
Marciano don't miss, specially with this red dot
I'm gone get yo toe tagged, whether ready or you not
My heart cold, hell is hot; I wan see this pussy bleed, yeah
Cherries getting popped
Look like niggas got fleas, yeah
Can't keep no gwap
Jock my lil brother steez, yeah
Get off his rocks
Don't come round our block, must done sipped too much Wok
Dumb dumb acting ock
You can't skip, you can't hop
You can't run, y'all gone drop
Pussies
Tupac Machiavelli, and it feel like niggas pushed me
Issa sneaky link, you ain't dealing with a rookie
I'm out here looking till I saw some
Once I get the drop, bodies laying in the coffin
Smoking on my opps, loud pack got me coughin
They won't live long, word as bond we gone chalk them
I'm out here looking till I saw some
Once I get the drop, bodies laying in the coffin
Smoking on my opps, loud pack got me coughin
They won't live long, word as bond we gone chalk them
I don't squeal, i'm a kill you niggas
This shit on sight, that's how I feel, I don't feel you niggas
Shit got me tight, I catch the chills, squeeze my trigger finger
With all my might, it ain't no chill, bullets drill a nigga
I'll take yo life
I don't squeal, i'm a kill you niggas
This shit on sight, that's how I feel, I don't feel you niggas
Shit got me tight, I catch the chills, squeeze my trigger finger
With all my might, it ain't no chill, bullets drill a nigga
I'll take yo life
Very not nice
Can't trust none, it be best to think twice
I'm a tote a gun till they read me my rights...
Best go get you one these folks scheme in the night
Even in the sun, boom boom boom, ayee
Awesome
Black Glock 9, Glock 9, Glock 9

Written by:
NIQUEL WORD

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