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wickrlord - muks died lyrics

flipping offa my wickr
tell him it’s extra now for that postage
yeah i used to f-ck with them needles
watching my boys all pack it and smoke it
we doing ram raids for that money
trap house sk-mmy dirty with the roaches
got 3 locks on that front door
and we all strapped with them pokers

pull shivs out like i’m big l
i ain’t playing games, we ain’t kids now
i’m a real offender, no home detention
if i get a charge i’m going big house
f-ck facebook i ain’t got the time
duck and dive from them copper lights
box cutter in the plastic bag
since 13 when i got that slice

i was in the nt with a skeng, one shot
to the head with the laser attachment
me and jake in the flats pushing weight
with the same d-mn blade
that your mate got stabbed with
in the real outback where they all cook crack
tryna push that pack for the payment
i had runners on bikes and we flipping all night
til the piggy’s come round and then raid it
out in larapinta with a big blade
we’re the reason why they say it’s dangerous
leave some holes up in your rib cage
in the wrong place, the wrong day sh-t
now you tryna go and snitch, you a lil b-tch
boy i seen ya statement
got revenge when we chopped his friend
said i ain’t the one you wanna play with

bags full of that pgr
but i’m smoking up on that high grade
got a knife when i’m walking round
i’m still trapped inside of this mind state
from a place where they body bagging
boy only known for that crime rate
everybody’s on rock now
it’s got oz looking like the ice age
five days with the work
all night with them earns
kick the door then we run it up
and all hit a room and we search

in the 6k with a switch blade
and we slimy up here in perth
everyone dying off but i been the one here
burying them in the dirt

out in larapinta
with a big blade we’re the reason
why they say it’s dangerous
leave some holes up in your rib cage
in the wrong place, the wrong day sh-t

flipping offa my wickr
tell him it’s extra now for that postage
yeah i used to f-ck with them needles
watching my boys all pack it and smoke it
doing ram raids for that money
trap house sk-mmy dirty with the roaches
got 3 locks on that front door
and we all strapped with them pokers

and we all strapped with them pokers
and we all strapped with them pokers
and we all strapped with them pokers
got 3 locks on that front door
and we all strapped with them pokers

- muks died lyrics

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