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starvicious - street funeral كلمات أغنية

[verse 1]
got that .40 in my hoodie, f_ck around, you get smoked quick
talkin’ reckless on the net, b_tch, i’ll slide and make you ghost quick
every hollow kiss the skull, leakin’ brains on your whole clique
in my city, we don’t talk, load the drum and let that pole spit
ain’t no motherf_ckin’ warning, when i shoot, it’s a closed case
kick your door, mask tight, put that heater in your whole face
all these p_ssy_ass rappers claim they drill, they just role_play
i’ve been stompin’ in the dirt, blood stains on my cold j’s
ridin’ dirty through the east side, bodies in the d_mn trunk
catch you lackin’ in the dark, let it rip, watch your frame slump
evеry opp that i done touched ain’t survived, that’s a plain fact
if you snitch, thеn you a rat, no excuses, get your brain cracked

[verse 2]
feds lurkin’ on my block, tell them b_tches they can eat d_ck
got a stash under the porch, full of burners and a ski kit
n_ggas claim they want the smoke, ‘til they coughin’ on that opp gas
if it’s beef, then we cook it, pull up quick and let the glock blast
ain’t no love in the trenches, you can die for some loose change
i done seen mamas cry while the candles make a blue flame
i’m a cold_blooded k!ller on a beat, that’s my true name
if you f_ck with starvicious, then you swimmin’ in a blood rain
ride solo with a pump in the backseat, it’s all black
keep a blade in my sock, if you close, i’ll make your jaw crack
ain’t no mercy in my bones, every shot make the night sing
all my opps turn to hashtags, ‘cause the bullets got nice aim

- starvicious

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