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sleepercell (collective) - trixie virus كلمات أغنية

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[klonopin]
lagswitch glock 17 you in danger
bro be talking stupid on the gram you getting hanged first
connections on the darkweb i got fenty xans and tazers
snipers on the roof, red dot, hit your brain, hurt
molotov, im outside your house with a molotov
breaking in your window we got gas that make you choke n cough
but i aint talking pack im talking tear gas on the f_ckin block
then i grab a cutter imma carve and leave u in shock

[lockdown]
im creepin around your school i got a spaz_12
ain’t no one gon save u b_tch i’m boutta spaz out
im up in yo school wit a gun i’m gon crashout
i know you scared b_tch but don’t f_cking pass out

like i’m seung_hui cho i cop a gun online
keltec sub 2000 cqb, is finna hittem up h_lla times
f_ck life i’m tryna end it everyone of these shots send somebody to heaven
if i see the princ_p_l i’ma cave his head
lock the door to your class i’m still finna get in
he can run all he wants but i’m still boutta get him
shotgun blast hit his body got airtime like tekken
toe tag everyone in the building then i k!ll myself i got the whole f_ckin school restin

[k!llkarbine]
watch me spaz again
i got hollow points im boutta send
i got racks up on the table that im boutta spend
and my b_tch a ten
she up in my crib again
tryna sound just like the old us, b_tch we started the trend
2 shot, 4 shot, 6 shot, dead opps
me and sleepercell will fill yo hoodie with the red dots
8 shot, 12 shot, lotta f_cking bodies dropped
lotta f_cking bodies dropped
empty out yo f_cking top
keep on talking and talking smack bruh
all yo b_tches talkin crazy u know not to act up
f_ggots on the internet talk, boy go get yo racks up
we rep sleepercell f_ckboy u better know to back up

[kvrvist]
addicted to the drugs, im addicted to the gore
im in love w the amphetamines i think i need more
addicted to the drugs, im addicted to the gore
me n sleepercell we steady knockin on ur f_ckin door

pulverize his f_ckin head until my f_ckin fist numb
bullets ripping thru his flesh let this f_ckin mag dump
noddin off on xanax ima zombie b_tch im d_mn slump
unloading the mag inside the school ya les have some fun
playin round w blades cutting up bodies
ya yo f_ckin family dead b_tch im not sorry
im obsessed w the k!lling if its sloppy
playin round w organs is my new favorite hobby

[c4rvrr]
got you mof_ckas theorizing where yo homies went like you matpat
shotty hit ya body
lil umph lil kickback
knock a f_cka sh_t back
hear his f_ckin ribs crack
you could f_ckin get that
eatin pills like tictacs
b_tch you goin to sleep
don’t wanna hear you breathin
f_ckin sleepercell
big knife wieldin
if they find the f_ckin bodies
i’m sleepin in a cell
i just tossed his body like a coin in a wishing well
f_ck black forces, lacin up black timbs
stomp stompin on your block and i’m wipin out ya kin
got your lil sl_t in the whip and she give me lip
gave her fent now she actin like a zombie on the d_ck

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