4bsence - okay
[chorus: 4bsence]
okay now, grab the f_cking k now
hit him in his face now, let the choppa spray now
knock his f_cking head off, i’m not one to set off
if one of my shooters never shoot, then he get let off (woah, woah)
[verse 1: 4bsence]
run up in this hoe with a tec
bullets hit his motherf_cking neck
then i k!ll his friends and family next
why the f_ck that p_ssy boy so pressed?
put that p_ssy in a grave, p_ssy boy cannot be saved
there’s no way you can escape, [?], you’ll meet your fate
[verse 2: kitsu]
uh, they talking down
keep me a gl!ck, i got hundred rounds
[?]
[?]
[?]
[?]
f_ck what you’re talking, b_tch, give me some head
[?] i fill it with lead
[chorus: 4bsence]
okay now, grab the f_cking k now
hit him in his face now, let the choppa spray now
knock his f_cking head off, i’m not one to set off
if one of my shooters never shoot, then he get let off (woah, woah)
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