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hellraiser (feat. kujosrevenge) - deadflex lyrics

[verse 1: deadflex]
i don’t send shooters, b-tch, i pull up in a bentley coupe
send some shots at your crib, if i swing, you lose a tooth
f-ck your b-tch in the back, yeah, f-ck these hoes in twos
smokin’ gas, yeah, it’s out the roof, th-th-that’s the truth
you a lame, you ain’t gon do shit, you a f-ckin’ b-tch
you an opp, what a f-ckin’ snitch, what a walkin’ lick
i hit your b-tch, yeah, she on my line, yeah, she give me time
i’m on my grind, and i got money on my mind

[hook: deadflex]
got my b-tch off the molly, yeah, she don’t feel the same
all these xans in my blunt, yeah, help me numb the pain
i got perky in my veins, yeah, aye
she just f-ckin’ for the fame, yeah, aye
got my b-tch off the molly, yeah, she don’t feel the same
all these xans in my blunt, yeah, help me numb the pain
i got perky in my veins, yeah, aye
she just f-ckin’ for the fame, yeah, aye

[verse 2: kujosrevenge]
gas in my blunt and i’m finna spark it up, yah
p-ss that shit to flex, that’s my brother, day one, aye
yeah, we got some clones, copycattin’, you my sons
in the club, b-tch, we throwin’ stacks, i ain’t got no ones, aye
all these drugs in my motherf-ckin’ body
see the feds, do the dash like kawasaki (what, skrrt)
talkin’ shit, get the hands like i’m rocky (facts)
why you mad, i got bread, b-tch, i’m flossing (facts)

- deadflex lyrics

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