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gicc - gore كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1]
p_p_put a bullet through his temple
red dot on his head like a pimple
what the f_ck, why you f_ckin’ up my mental?
on the bin, yeah, we collect your info
bullets through your window
i can never let go
i need something simple
we collect your info

[verse 2]
now i’m up, wait, i don’t wanna stop
i can’t look, i can’t look, cross my fingers, hope i’m caught
countin’ guap, countin’ guap, i don’t wanna hear you talk
no i’m not, no i’m not, b_tch, i’m ’bouta f_ckin’ block
.56 hit his head and he knocked out
blood dripped on my bed, i can’t wash out
one hit, where the med, he can’t walk now
on d_ck, on d_ck, i’m on c_ck now

[chorus]
l_l_let go, let go
i don’t wanna hear you no more, no more
chopper sprayin’ down your door, your door
blood drippin’ down on the floor, on thе floor
i can’t stop now
i want gore_gore_gore_gorе, gore_gore
i want gore_gore_gore_gore_gore_gore_gore_gore
gore_gore_gore_gore, gore_gore
i want gore_gore_gore_gore_gore_gore_gore_gore
[bridge]
gore, gore, gore_gore
gore, gore, gore
gore, gore_gore_gore_gore
gore_gore_gore_gore_gore_gore

[outro]
p_p_put a bullet through his temple
red dot on his head like a pimple
what the f_ck, why you f_ckin’ up my mental?
on the bin, yeah, we collect your info
get wifi anywhere you go!
hold up
bruh

- gicc

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