letra de macheteville - jmattson
[jmattson]
rope ’round my motherf-cking throat
i don’t give a sh-t
f-ck my life i don’t even wanna finish it
motherf-ckers acting like they know me
and i’m sick of it
feel like i’m a motherf-cking phony
when i’m in my skin
b-tch i been tryna get up on my bullsh-t
tight ripped jeans same color that my soul is
rolled in with the squad like we important
had to take the underground
and bring that sh-t to portland, morbid
tossing bodies in the lake
beautiful and bl–dy when i’m making my escape
usually i’d cut into a motherf-cker’s face
but i don’t got my machete
and i don’t wanna catch a case
so i’m dragging this ugly motherf-cker
down to my dungeon
practically coverеd in his blood
and i barely touched him
man i been loving this
i’m murdering on a budgеt
you redundant if you thinking
i won’t catch you out in public
and it’s bloodshed
get excited i’m like f-ck yes
getting violent getting upset
i been telling these motherf-ckers
the h-llhounds up next
ignorant motherf-ckers gon’ end up in a truck bed
whoa
you ain’t finna sn-tch my soul
you ain’t finna bag that hoe
you ain’t finna run up on me
like you say you gonna motherf-cker
i been waiting for a minute tryna catch that smoke
like whoa
you ain’t finna sn-tch my soul
you ain’t finna bag that hoe
you ain’t finna run up on me
like you say you gonna motherf-cker
i been waiting for a minute tryna catch that smoke
[blupill]
you ain’t finna sn-tch my soul
run up on me imma break you down to the bone
hit a mothaf-cka in the dome
body in the drain i replaced him with a clone
like what
blupill super saiyan mode
say another word imma hit you in the throat
like what
twitter b-tchin now he want the smoke
left him in the dirt and layed his body with a cloak
we been out winnin all night
jmatt blupill pulled up on sight
out in pdx livin life
we the type of mothaf-ckas that’ll end a fight
ion wanna have to use spikes
keep em on my wrist but i also got a knife
6 inch blade tucked inside
deep inside my pocket but i also got a nine
i don’t wanna fight you b-tches
lookin at me cold like a mothaf-ckin villain
gucci, moncler on my linen
beat the p-ssy up then i throw it on the sk!llet
i been going hard for a minute
ain’t n0body stopping me i’m kobe with the vision
i ain’t got time for opinion
keep it to yourself unless you wanna end up missing
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