dead - 1crusafix lyrics
[intro: 1crusafix]
i got a mag, choppa on me let it blast
sending shots to his head, he not comin’ back
wait shut up, shut up, shut up i don’t wanna hear it
p*ssy dead, what you want, can you please get out my neck
[chorus: 1crusafix]
why you all up on my job, watch it my head
p*ssies talkin’ down you gettin’ shot, what’s that your dead
now i’m f*ckin’ laughing at his body, [?] no bread
now i’m f*ckin’ countin’ up my guap*aup*up*uup
why you all up on my job, watch it my head
p*ssies talkin’ down you gettin’ shot, what’s that your dead
now i’m f*ckin’ laughing at his body, [?] no bread
now i’m f*ckin’ countin’ up my guap
[verse 1: funny]
i keep that thing tight, they say funny why you out of that [?]
keep my pace, super steady y’all can’t catch up, yeah, yeah, ay woah, yeah no
yeah, i said pass it pass it forward to me
i got one hundred in my [?] and now they f*ck with me
like after bag, after bag, yeah there more money
count it up, i count it up, said like d*mn funny
[chorus: 1crusafix]
why you all up on my job, watch it my head
p*ssies talkin’ down you gettin’ shot, what’s that your dead
now i’m f*ckin’ laughing at his body, [?] no bread
now i’m f*ckin’ countin’ up my guap*aup*up*uup
why you all up on my job, watch it my head
p*ssies talkin’ down you gettin’ shot, what’s that your dead
now i’m f*ckin’ laughing at his body, [?] no bread
now i’m f*ckin’ countin’ up my guap
[verse 2: crusey]
i*i get [?], b*tch i’m blowin’ up
all these b*tches [?] see me blowin’ up
p*ssy talkin’ sh*t and never showin’ up
smoke his pack, b*tch i like it, b*tch i’m goin’ up (goin’ up)
i*i can never let you go
talkin’ down up on the gang, make his body fall
i*i can’t f*ck with b*tches tryna take my f*cking soul
o*one shot to the head and body in my scope
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