the walking dead - damien cruise lyrics
i don’t f*ck with n*ggas, but my gun does and i don’t like opps, but the grave does and i don’t like your homie, but my blunt does that n*gga got k!lled cause he thought he was i don’t f*ck with n*ggas, but my gun does and i don’t like opps, but the grave does and i don’t like your homie, but my blunt does that n*gga got k!lled cause he thought he was thought he was a g, don’t ask me i’m tryna bust down the key, stretch it from 1*3*3 trap tw*ng, trap tw*ng, d*cruz poppin’ off like clint east quick in the draw, he saw how fast i drew the heat mooney’s packed every week, feelin’ tired and weak blood hit all my vegetables, maintain physique i don’t f*ck with n*ggas, but my gun does and i don’t like opps, but the grave does and i don’t like your homie, but my blunt does that n*gga got k!lled cause he thought he was i don’t f*ck with n*ggas, but my gun does and i don’t like opps, but the grave does and i don’t like your homie, but my blunt does that n*gga got k!lled cause he thought he was free the real, free the real, let’s get this cake, cake, cake trappin’ all day, f*ck the chick and all the snakes lookin’ at me in the wraith, she wanna taste hit it so hard, no more breaks i don’t f*ck with n*ggas but my gun does and i don’t like ops but the grave does and i don’t like your homie, but my blunt does that n*gga got k!lled cause he thought he was i don’t f*ck with n*ggas but my gun does and i don’t like ops but the grave does and i don’t like your homie, but my blunt does that n*gga got k!lled cause he thought he was thought he was a g don’t ask me ask me i see dead people, lookin’ at me, at me i see me drippin’ in givenchy i see me f*ckin’ your b*tch in the rari bb’s poutin’, lookin’ like they mad at me 100 bands on the chain, show the catastrophe gingerbread man run up on you with the g hit you with three, then flee, like i’m jokic had to get rid of these jokers, they was trollin’ me why did she think that she could be controllin’ me? all they do is tiktok at a rollie g lizzy in my pocket, that’s pokin’ me i ain’t psychic but i see what i see that boy better hold on to his rosary rose ain’t a blunt, yeah, i be floatin’ g david blaine, i’m levitatin’, can you see? be cool
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