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MERCYKILL - ILIVEINNAWONDERLAND lyrics

Artist: MERCYKILL

album: ILIVEINNAWONDERLAND


Heard that fuckboy talking, so I catch him when they not around
Like need for speed I'm hunting, leave that bitch boy under underground
Got tire tread my boots you wanna press me, keep that drum around
I get the pistol poppin' ain't no stopping 'til them body's dropping
Always with them nonsensical excuses, hitman my violence be ruthless
I done the bit the bullet, give a fuck how we do it
I'm so concluded I'm scatterbrained and sometimes I feel lucid
I swear to God, when I'm off of all these drugs I go stupid
So what you want lil' bitch, I had enough of yo' shit
Get out my crib before I let the bullets eat up yo' ribs
You talking mad to my homies, oh my God, you don't get it
I'm sending bullets that's a slug or 5.56 to yo' fitted
That shit is hot, hot, not apologizing, bitch you, bitch you is a cop
Pocket watching waiting for the moment that I go and drop, drop
Why you acting like you not gone listen to the flops
Lil' bitch, just knock it off
Like Lord K, I delete all my hits then hit the bong
All these hoes they wishy-washy
Tryna touch up on my body, body
Heard that fuckboy talking, so I catch him when they not around
Like need for speed I'm hunting, leave that bitch boy under underground
Got tire tread my boots you wanna press me, keep that drum around
I get the pistol poppin' ain't no stopping 'til them body's dropping
Always with them nonsensical excuses, hitman my violence be ruthless
I done the bit the bullet, give a fuck how we do it
I'm so concluded I'm scatterbrained and sometimes I feel lucid
I swear to God, when I'm off of all these drugs I go stupid

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