gridlock - funeral lyrics
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[verse 1: funeral]
why you getting p*ssed off?
i’ma let my wrist talk
k!ll your ass in grid lock
shoot up, then i drift off
i’m into extortion
get to you extorting
money i’m exporting
k!lling you a sport then
bl**dy, bl**dy fall
bl**dy funny when they fall
bl**dy, bl**dy in they tummy
when i make ’em hit the wall
bl**dy in they tummy
bl**dy, bl**dy in they tummy
bl**dy, bl**dy in they tummy
bl**dy, bl**dy it’s so funny
[verse 2: riven]
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[verse 3: funeral]
watching them fall
broad day k!ll ’em all
bodies all up in the hall
you can meet me at the mall
we up at your house
when we know no one around
i’ma keep it quiet
no, i will not make a sound
[verse 4: riven]
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