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letra de grim reaper - decayinggod

[verse 1]
stab a little p-ssy and i’m watching all his blood flow
feeling like a baker ’cause i’m stacking all this f-cking dough
skin that motherf-cker with my bayonet from head to toe
f-cker didn’t even know, his percs are placebo

[hook]
mind is on the money, leave the pistol by him, leave it bl–dy
mind is on the money, leave the pistol by him, leave it bl–dy
mind is on the money, leave the pistol by him, leave it bl–dy
mind is on the money, leave the pistol by him, leave it bl–dy

[verse 2]
cop some brand new swag, i got gucci on my waist
f-cker wanna test his luck, he be put to waste
i make h-lla bands, i eat sh-t you never taste
p-ssy gonna find out that his sh-t is f-cking laced

[bridge]
yuh, yuh, uh, uh
yuh, yuh, uh, uh
yuh, yuh, uh, uh
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (yeah-ah-ah)

[interlude]
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[verse 3]
lu-lurking at the dead of night, like it’s f-cking halloween
leave a f-cking bl–dy mess, the crime scene won’t be clean
go- go- got a gucci leather strap on my ar-15
i need to get f-cked up, so i’m sipping on some lean
i be seeing sh-t, i think that i’m f-cking haunted
i make h-lla bands, i could cop a yacht if i wanted
she sucking on the d-ck, ’til her face is frosted
married to the bl!cky, yuh, you know we f-cking bonded
cooking up like walter, i got poison in my f-cking beaker
i got h-lla visions, yeah, i’m feeling like a necromancer
i got hidden power, p-ssy, i’m a f-cking sleeper (hahaha)
murder on my mind, i’m the f-cking grim reaper

[outro]
mind is on the money, leave the pistol by him, leave it bl–dy
mind is on the money, leave the pistol by him, leave it bl–dy
mind is on the money, leave the pistol by him, leave it bl–dy
mind is on the money, leave the pistol by him, leave it bl–dy

- decayinggod

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