THRESH

Song

THRESH

Lyrics

CRCL Ten shots in my HK Spray and pray at your wig (yeah) Flash, hook, and then flay jump you and split your shit (yeah) At your crib it's a mayday Pull up and spray yo' kids (Okay) Bet you pray, you an opp, spray And we the opposite (Huh?) I won't shake no hands wit' you niggas (No) I don't need no molly to kill ya (No) Ain't no more buddy-buddy, Godzilla (Huh?) Ain't no more buddy-buddy, Godzilla (Huh?) So your boy be havin' guns, nigga, but run Nigga (yeah) When that nigga pull his gun, nigga What's up with ya? (yeah) Say your boy be with the drug dealers The plug niggas (yeah) But be tellin' when the feds get ya What's up with ya? (Okay, Sleezy) Why you niggas talkin' out ya rabid ass mouth (Fuck outta here) got my black on black nine (Boom) , get the back-to back fire (Boom Boom) Still in the trap with a pack of crack rocks (What?) In a matter half time, overdose and flatline (What?) who you bitches talkin' to? Nigga I slaughter you (Fuck outta here) Six-shot revolver shoot niggas, I'm honorable (Boom, boom) Death before dishonor, lil' nigga That's how I move (MBF) Turn your face into a barbecue, nigga I'm tired of you (Boom, boom) Execution style, murkin' niggas out (Sleezy) I'm in the booth with a rifle now (Boom) You in the house with a Bible now (Fuck outta here) What's that saying, "You don't like me now?" (Boom, boom) kick your head into the curb Make you bite the ground (Mula) So your boy be havin' guns, nigga, but run Nigga (yeah) When that nigga pull his gun, nigga What's up with ya? (yeah) Say your boy be with the drug dealers The plug niggas (yeah) But be tellin' when the feds get ya What's up with ya? (Okay)

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