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g-loc - !ntwrixd lyrics

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crushing through the night with a f*cking c4
in the jet drop the tsar bomba
b*tch i need more
i’ll never stop till i put your head on the scoreboard
they’ll never find my meth because i hid it in the floorboard

i make so much f*cking money you can’t even count that sh*t
i’m so f*cking rich n*gga, i ain’t even worked for it
it’s so funny how i can cut your body into two
comeback from the dead n*gga you should look right behind you

in the jet boutta crash that sh*t like f*cking g*loc
comeback from the dead just to get your tucking vault unlocked (x4)

thread careful, i’m about to dive into
you got no money lil b*tch ?
they i can’t make that sh*t for you
i placеd some c4 in your background
i’m so f*cking busy i burry your body into the ground

go back in your cage bеfore i turn you into a murder case
you ain’t f*ckin safe when i put my knife into your face
i’ve been counting days till i cut open your f*cking veins
burn into my flames
stand still i’m digging your f*cking grave
with my f*cking blades i’ve been cutting your body in 2 section
dissection
with your body parts i’m making a selection
disconnection
you can’t hit me in the head i hit you with the deflection
f*ck your b*tch she’s on my aim (x8)

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