letra de stripped - mikahl lawless
[intro: mikahl lawless]
lsp! team snuff! gang sh-t! gang sh-t! ayy! ayy!
[chorus: mikahl lawless]
this that put the money in the f-ckin’ bag sh-t
this that put your b-tch on her f-ckin’ back sh-t (back sh-t)
this that we ain’t never ever coming back sh-t
straight from the gutter, i have you zipped up in my bag sh-t
this that put the money in the f-ckin’ bag sh-t
this that put your b-tch on her f-ckin’ back sh-t (back sh-t)
this that we ain’t never ever coming back sh-t
straight from the gutter, i have you zipped up in my bag sh-t
[verse 1: mikahl lawless]
ayy! ayy! aww sh-t! there goes that f-ckin’ kid again
got that job for bustin’ my sh-t off like it’s a celebration
i love them drunks, shoot like a motherf-ckin’ cannon
all your b-tches know i’m too much to handle (ahh!)
i don’t look at how that boy throw a godd-mn hatchet
never sеttle for that weak sh-t, straight vicious
servant of sin, i got that dеvil within
born dead right from the f-cking beginning (ayy!)
[chorus: mikahl lawless]
this that put the money in the f-ckin’ bag sh-t
this that put your b-tch on her f-ckin’ back sh-t (back sh-t)
this that we ain’t never ever coming back sh-t
straight from the gutter, i have you zipped up in my bag sh-t
this that put the money in the f-ckin’ bag sh-t
this that put your b-tch on her f-ckin’ back sh-t (back sh-t)
this that we ain’t never ever coming back sh-t
straight from the gutter, i have you zipped up in my bag sh-t
[verse 2: mikahl lawless]
callin’ to the ones that be callin’ to me from the flame
voices in my head tell me to take the drugs and start k!lling
sometimes it’s hard to tell if i’m awake or in a dream
all i know is i’m seeing red, i’m on a f-cking mission
ayy! everybody put that smoke up for the lost ones
and get them blades bl–dy from the f-cking b-tch ones
tip that bottle let them spirits get they sip on
yo i been drinking for days way past clear thinkin’
[chorus: mikahl lawless]
this that put the money in the f-ckin’ bag sh-t
this that put your b-tch on her f-ckin’ back sh-t (back sh-t)
this that we ain’t never ever coming back sh-t
straight from the gutter, i have you zipped up in my bag sh-t
this that put the money in the f-ckin’ bag sh-t
this that put your b-tch on her f-ckin’ back sh-t (back sh-t)
this that we ain’t never ever coming back sh-t
straight from the gutter, i have you zipped up in my bag sh-t
[verse 3: mikahl lawless]
stains on the carpet but n0body seen sh-t
murk them heavy rounds, took you out of them fresh kicks
preacher said rejoice, he said peace in heaven
but we all know he’s f-ckin’ food for crows to feed on
i’ma light this sh-t up like it’s open swisher season
leave you in the back wood with no head, feet, or f-ckin’ fingers
cops find your bodies hiding in the gruesome scenery
team snuff, trife life going down in infamy
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