smoke opps not cigs - pranav.wav lyrics
[k!ll dyll]
f*ck your forgiveness
i just want to feast on every f*ckin’ soul
i can not feel a f*ckin’ thing
cuz i’ve been numbed right to my core
f*ck that sh*t
f*ck that sh*t
f*ck that sh*t
f*ck that sh*t
what the f*ck he smoking on
dyll with a little cig
ask him what is in it
you prolly will not forget
dyll what the f*ck is that
i didn’t know you were lit
i’m tokin in the opps
and when you walking
better watch your f*ckin’ step
mother f*ckin’ think they tuff
until they wash up dead
no you dont wanna be that f*cker
behind yellow tape
got another homi
just another f*ckin’ day
put hole in that b*tch
i put a hole in that b*tch
i put a hole in that b*tch
i put a hole in that b*tch
i put a hole in that b*tch
i put a hole in that b*tch
i put a hole in that b*tch
[k!ll dyll & pranav.wav]
put a hollow in his head like, no face
take out your tongue just to take out your taste
dyll is homicidal, imma leave imma no trace
feed on the body cause wav do not waste
fidgetty fidgeting with my brand new piece
it it be what it be my opps all tweak
f*ck around hit em and imma make him leak
do what you do with a year in a week
[pranav.wav]
wit k!ll and we boutta k!ll uh uh
whats yo dyll lemme ask dyll huh?
you pop pills i pay bills
thats cause you buy thrills i make bills duh
money over anything
i mean anything
money money money
what is so funny
clip that n*gga body leave his ass in his tummy
how?
what it do b*tch
move b*tch
gettin in my way
are you stupid
ruthless
eat that n*gga face
leave him toothless
mucus all over his face
he is useless boofless
close him like this case
cannot
see me
i know you that you n*ggas wanna be me
all of you all the same thing ion like the waiting
i have not been sleepin brain and body achin’ i have been debating
runnin up and amputatin’ any f*ck n*gga
holo wit a mag mah finga on my trigga
got tendency to wanna end a n*gga for i mend a n*gga
usually the bigger person but you really
bigga n*gga
uh god d*mn
that b*tch is big as a god d*mn house
you wear a blanket can’t fit in a blouse
would take a bite if it a god d*mn mouse
shut yo mouth it done stink
steal yo couch and yo sink
when you drown you gon sink
yo head roll ain’t no rink
twinkie binkie chubby b00b havin’
run up and this tool clappin’
dora wit this map lappin’
n*ggas that been track slackin;
pranav and dyll know how to k!ll
heater cook a n*gga dead leave him on a grill
holo out the knees if you can’t stay still
been a f*ckin’ g slaughter tracks on the reel
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