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$uicideboy$ - bloody 98 كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
you did good, $l!ck
it’s a smash!
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k!llas off south parkway, south memphis, k!llas_
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k!llas off south parkway, south memphis, k!llas_
players never die
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k!llas off south parkway, south memphis, k!llas_

[verse 1: wetto]
k!ller with that ak, get this motherf_cker bussin’
tell a hoe to get the f_ck if she ain’t here to suck it
creepin’ on a come up, i got fam that need some funding
i’m ducking from drugging and sipping that tussin and bloating up my stomach
i need the d, the o, the p, the e
riding clean, the g, the l, e sixty_three
oowee, see chicken heads, they fiend or me
yung north, s_i_d_e
w_e_t, b_tch

[bridge: wetto]
yeah motherf_cker, it’s grey_grey_grеy (northside)
wetto in this b_tch, motherf_ckеr (five nine)
[verse 2: wetto]
verse two in the booth with a glock loaded
off so many meds, am i coming or i’m going?
f_ck an interview, mane, i’m too raw to sugar coat it
see a dead man walking, next election he’ll be voting
pimp on a track, mix dope with the crack
i might slide, camo mask, turn your hood to iraq
bury suckers, f_ck a groupie, that’s the truth, i feel like gucci
i got 99 problems and not one that you gon’ shoot me

[bridge: wetto]
nah, nah, nah, that ain’t it
that ain’t it, get him
f_ck, f_ck, f_ck

[verse 3: wetto]
we got anna, motherf_cker? let me know or keep your mouth shut
sl!cky make a million every time i give that mouse touch
sl!cky whip that wrist and make a motherf_cking ounce jump
wetto make a b_tch play hard to get and get her mouth f_cked
sick motherf_cker
no mind motherf_cker
that white trash, high taxed, dying motherf_cker
tell the world eat my d_ck, i’m a pr_ck motherf_cker
life h_ll, tough sh_t, i’m the bic motherf_cker
[verse 4: blanco leopardo]
fully loaded choppa, knew this b_tch who lived on tchoupitoulas
b_tch seemed like an opportunist
flocking just to jock my new sh_t
stopped in houston, belly looking swollen, better stop abusing wock and chewing fent
yeah, all my t__th are f_cking rotten
cruising down your block and you know blanco lighting blunts of herb
carefully choose your words unless you’d rather bite the f_cking curb
what’s the word? whatchu f_ckin’ heard?
blanco smite the herd
f_ck your b_tch until her spine is curved
blanco spiked your nerves, uh

[bridge: blanco leopardo]
oh sh_t
blanco, blanco, blanco
oh sh_t

[verse 5: blanco leopardo]
b_tches on my d_ck like a love bug
tryna get the claws up in me like a f_cking mud bug
b_tch, i’m a smug thug
calling up my young plug
playing all that smoke is gonna make me get my lungs scrubbed
i need a breath of fresh air, splash some water on my face
looking back on my mistakes, regretting them is such a waste
keep it pimpin’, move it forward like i’m running just to race, yeah
devil right behind me like i finished first place, uh
[bridge: blanco leopardo]
wow
oh my god
what the f_ck

[verse 6: blanco leopardo]
all of these haters keep pushing thinking that be me
all of my st__ze
spreading my wings, but i ain’t taking anyone under them, why can’t i just glide in peace?
using these drugs to release
f_cking these b_tches for free
flirting with death, i keep promising things, when’s he gonna know that i’m a tease and i’m just tryna get a lil sleep?
capitalizing the g
f to the i to the v to the e
n to the i to the n to the e
to the f to the o to the r to the l to the i to the f to the e

[chorus: blanco leopardo]
for my gang, i will do anything (anything)
for my gang, i will do everything (everything)

[verse 7: ghostemane]
creepin’ out my mothaf_ckin’ rut
picking up all my guts and the blood i let flood through the gutters
i’m ready to make a break out and take out all of the things
i gotta put my scope on, now i’m boutta put my red dot on and then snipe
every one of them f_ckers that wanted to believe the hype
i’ma go psycho and then i’ll never take another look up in my sights
i’m put a green light on my $uicide
let my wrist leak my fluids out
never gonna be another realer than the black mage or the g_59
any other motherf_cker is chillin’ in the backstage or a sideline, b_tch

[bridge]
k!llas off south parkway, south memphis, south_

[verse 8: ghostemane]
yeah, sliding in my ’69 camaro ss
got my dime in my lap, glock c_cked in her breast
got the 12’s in the trunk, turn it up and let it bump
mossberg shotty pump rattle when the bass thump
oh, oh
i’ma let it go, go
i’m the one ya never wanna turn your back on
all of them haters hatin’ on me wannabe on what i’m on
oh, y’all want me to fall off?
oh, that’s too bad ’cause i won’t
and i’m gonna be there when every one of your souls gets dragged down to h_ll

[verse 9: ghostemane]
i don’t need anymore money, i got too much that i cannot even spend
all y’all be thinkin’ that y’all love a rapper but y’all just be following the latest trend
i’m gettin’ by with the bank
don’t got a vibe with a saint
i’m gonna paint
a pic of the blackest of mages, i’m makin’ everybody question their faith

[verse 10: ghostemane]
g to the h to the o to the s to the t to the e
m to the a to the n to the e
b to the l to the a to the c to the k
to the m to the a_g_e

[outro]
k!llas off south parkway, south memphis, south_
k!llas off south parkway, south memphis, k!llas_
k!llas off south parkway, south memphis, south_
k!llas off south parkway, south memphis, k!llas_
k!llas off south parkway, south memphis, south_
k!llas off south parkway, south memphis, k!llas_
k!llas off south parkway, south memphis, south_
k!llas off south parkway, south memphis, k!llas

- uicideboy

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