iizzzyy skeletons in the dungeon şarkı sözleri
Bodies floating in the fuckin river hear their bones break
Hit a cut with a bad bitch and watch her ass shake
Roll a blunt full of something that'll make your heart race
Car chase, hunnid on the dash until I'm in space
Woke up hella pissed today I might just let my gun spray
See me with the mothafuckin hands so I can break yo face
Holdup wait, let me call my lawyer I don't need a case
After that my brothas on the way to bring some duct tape
Strawberry vape what I smoke I need my mind in blank state
Acting fake with the gang end up six feet in the fuckin grave
White boy from the ghetto king von said I bet you can't relate
Stupid mothafuckas wanna play games, they don't know my name
Black and gold down my body like I'm out from the burg (from the burg)
In the LX with a blunt the subs bumping G Herb (bumpin G Herb)
A couple of bitches think that they be poppin but I never heard a mothafuckin word
Shoot em with this blick and I won't miss just like I'm Larry bird
Pussy talkin soft, then go throw on the one of drakes hits (f*ck you)
When I up the mossberg like GTA you get wasted (get wasted)
These rappers clout chasing too much copy paste shit (copy paste shit)
Barking like a bitch get you laid down in the pavement (laid down in the pavement)
Bitch where's my payment? (Huh?)
Back the f*ck up or you can get a facelift (get a facelift)
I'm sick of mothafuckas acting jaded (actin jaded)
If I say I love you why you faking? (Why you faking)
Everything I did just for
Bodies floating in the fuckin river hear their bones break
Hit a cut with a bad bitch and watch her ass shake
Roll a blunt full of something that'll make your heart race
Car chase, hunnid on the dash until I'm in space
Woke up hella pissed today I might just let my gun spray
See me with the mothafuckin hands so I can break yo face
Holdup wait, let me call my lawyer I don't need a case
After that my brothas on the way to bring some duct tape
Strawberry vape what I smoke I need my mind in blank state
Acting fake with the gang end up six feet in the fuckin grave
White boy from the ghetto king von said I bet you can't relate
Stupid mothafuckas wanna play games, they don't know my name
Bodies floating in the fuckin river hear their bones break
Hit a cut with a bad bitch and watch her ass shake
Roll a blunt full of something that'll make your heart race
Car chase, hunnid on the dash until I'm in space
Woke up hella pissed today I might just let my gun spray
See me with the mothafuckin hands so I can break yo face
Holdup wait, let me call my lawyer I don't need a case
After that my brothas on the way to bring some duct tape