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letra de drown in yo blood - grave 718

[intro]
if you ain’t moving with malice
get the f-ck off my d-ck
real malicetrap sh-t b-tch

[hook: grave 718]
spot-spot-spot me a b-tch and then he get hit
walk down b-tch yeah i came with that stick
got ptsd so i ain’t throwing fists
have you drown in yo blood like a f-ckin fish
now you drowning in blood go head pick yo ass up
high as f-ck got that sh-t in my cup
got new hoes but i’m not tryna f-ck
i’mma walk down b-tch i ain’t setting sh-t up
go glahh glahh glahh and i blow his ass up
you a b-tch yeah i knew you was sus
gotta go on that l!ck yeah i know that’s a must
we gon’ beat that boy down put ’em in a crutch

[chorus: grave 718]
yuh, yeah i’m walking down b-tch
hit ’em with a round b-tch
better watch yo mouth for my bullets rain down b-tch
yuh, yeah i’m walking down b-tch
hit ’em with a round b-tch
better watch yo mouth for my bullets rain down b-tch (malice)
for my bullets rain down get yo ass put inna ground
ion give a f-ck bout no opp imma take ’em down
yo b-tch wanna f-ck cuz she f-ckin with my sound
and lil boy you is a cuck took yo b-tch watch you frown (this is malicetrap b-tch)
[verse 1: sleezo187]
get out thе way when i step in this b-tch (massacre!)
yеah i’m chopping sh-t up like a chef in this b-tch
when you come to my room smell like death in this b-tch
brought my hammer i done brought the wreck in dis b-tch
i need some water i just finished wrecking this b-tch
imma rip and tear till nothin left in this b-tch
post on my story this b-tch got me checking my sh-t
n-gga i don’t give a f-ck about sh-t
if you don’t like me you could eat my d-ck
she like my face she wan make a fl!ck
i ain’t fighting n-ggas imma swing my stick (i regret nothing)
i’ll pop a n-gga like a f-ckin zit
come back in the crib wit a empty clip
n-gga not from florida he get hit wit wick
i don’t wanna talk wanna send a blitz (offer your soul)
(i regret nothing)

[outro: grave 718]
spot-spot-spot me a b-tch and then he get hit
walk down b-tch yeah i came with that – came with that
got ptsd so i ain’t throwing fists
have you drown in yo blood like a f-ckin fish
now you – spot me a b-tch and then he get hit
walk down b-tch yeah i came with that stick
got ptsd so i ain’t throwing fists
have you drown in yo blood like a f-ckin fish
now you drowning in blood go head pick yo ass
high as f-ck got that sh-t in my cup
got new hoes but i’m not tryna f-ck
i’mma walk down b-tch i ain’t setting sh-t up-

- grave 718

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