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letra de bloody preme shovel - yung gxd

what the f-ck! it’s that immortal squad sh-t haha
yo
slitting throats of f-cking hoes then rob a f-cking liquor store
held the nine up to his head, pulled the trigger took the dough
f-ck a b-tch her eyes ch-nk, body in the lake it sink
pushing me to the brink, murdering’s my f-cking kink
f-ck a b-tch, k!ll a b-tch, i jus love the thrill of it
she call me a misfit, now her wrists f-cking slit
blood the same colour as her mother f-cking lipstick
she tell me spare her life, b-tch i care the least bit
cops always on me cause i’m always k!lling b-tches
hoes always on me cause they always riding d-ck and
i’m the og all you f-ckers copy write
it was last week when i took that b-tches life
cops always on me cause i’m always k!lling b-tches
hoes always on me cause they always riding d-ck and
i’m the og all you f-ckers copy write
it was last week when i took that b-tches life
cops on my tail they fail i swerve the f-ck out
38 detectives can’t find my f-cking whereabouts
in the bedroom theres a flesh wound when i bite her f-cking cl-t
she wouldn’t stop screaming so i stabbed the f-cking b-tch
took the b-tches body threw the mother f-cker in a ditch
on that demonic sh-t like the mother f-cking litch
dead bodies f-cking shotties k!lling brats they noses snotty
grab the machete turn that f-cking b-tch amputee
murder murder murder, pull up with the f-cking burners
weird how you didn’t know then but suddenly you heard us
b-tch, immortal squad pull up with scythes
try to f-ck with us we take away your f-cking life
38 bands in each of my hands
watch where you step you in unknown lands
i’m a mother f-cking wolf and you a baby lamb
b-tches round me falling like f-cking grains of sand (b-tch!)
cops always on me cause i’m always k!lling b-tches
hoes always on me cause they always riding d-ck and
i’m the og all you f-ckers copy write
it was last week when i took that b-tches life
cops always on me cause i’m always k!lling b-tches
hoes always on me cause they always riding d-ck and
i’m the og all you f-ckers copy write
it was last week when i took that b-tches life
preme shovel how i dug that b-tches grave
stepping up to me motherf-cker must be brave
but bravery don’t do sh-t when i got a .48
and i’m talking bout revolver so you best evacuate (b-tch!)
no loving, throw you in the oven
and i’m f-cking hungry so i made snitch m-ffins
pistol what i’m holding, b-tch i’m reloading
throw her in the lake she ain’t floating, boy i’m sipping codeine
yeah i got that red supreme cap
same colour as the blood from yo nose when i attack
speaking of caps, pop five to yo face
stings worse than the police mace
got on nikes, f-ck with your psyche
no other mother f-ckers that are just like me
hit you with the bat yeah its f-cking spiky
hurt you so bad that you yelled out “crikey!”

- yung gxd

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