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funeral – packgotmyeyeslow كلمات اغاني

[chorus]
pack got my eyes low
i’m wit’ some vile hoes
it ain’t really nothing
make that motherf_cker die slow
die, ho, hop up out my ride, ho
f_ck ’round, you gon’ die, bro
just wait til’ we slide though

[verse 1]
we at the grave, and we upping them poles at yo’ family
lil’ brodie, i swear that i’m sick
don’t be surprised when you looking down
and see me d_cking down, f_cking, and kissing yo’ b_tch
swear you a b_tch
everybody in ya’ own hood laughing that you got hit
all that work that you was putting in
i swear to god it really ain’t mean sh_t
p_ssy love to talk, tell him come test me
i’m in a foreign, swervin’ with my bestie
head shots, why you wearing yo’ vest, b?
bullet fly til’ that motherf_cker resting (yuh)
air it out, air it out, air it out, air it out
you know i’m airing that ho (yuh)
air it out, air it out, air it out, air it out
lil’ b_tch, i’m airing that ho
[chorus]
pack got my eyes low
i’m wit’ some vile hoes
it ain’t really nothing
make that motherf_cker die slow
die, ho, hop up out my ride, ho
f_ck ’round, you gon’ die, bro
just wait til’ we slide though

[verse 2]
motherf_cker want smoke, he can get it all night
he be wit’ sum white hoes, and them b_tches alt_right
wit’ a bad lil’ bih’, she can get it all night
shot that lil’ boy up, dressed in all white
he said, “put them guns down, put yo’ fists up, b_tch”
f_ck all ‘at sh_t, choppa lift up, b_tch
choppa on me shoot a b_tch up, b_tch
f_ck all ‘at talk, you ain’t wit nothin’, b_tch

- funeral

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