50 BMG

They say quit yappin' 'bout these bitches I just wanna hear that killin' shit .50 BMG, turn to your temple, plead your innocence Armor on my body, better run cause I'm reloadin' This hate poppin' 'boutta stop this shit You talkin', damn you coded Straight from hell, I had to do some business with the devil AKA he sucked my dick and only lived because I let him Ain't no pausin', we ain't stoppin' 'til the coffin got my body in it Drown 'em in the water, ain't a bother, I'll just wallow in it. (Damn) You know I like to vent, now just let me talk my shit 300 on a Porsche, damn I been on the ascent Makin' my way to the moon, do it 'til I'm in the tomb Even though I ain't got nothin' to prove It's all that I do, I aim and I shoot Got my blade stained, bloody face, how could you forget? Look me in my eyes, you're terrified, you know who runs this shit I'm so dramatic, blow the automatic Swingin' by a thread but I feel fantastic So sporadic with my actions, my bad I know I been crashin' out I'm spazzin' out, I'm cashin' out, but that don't make me happy now I'm laughin', I flew up all in the rain No backin' out, I'm stuck Say what you want but I don't give a fuck Sippin' a potion cause I need a buff Keep it a buck, everything sucks. Bitch, good luck I just pulled up in the space ship, actually that's the Mercedes Fat lip, I just hit 'em with the 1-2 like I'm Gaethje Not really, they're so daisy. I'm just sayin' shit to say it Grab the AK, watch 'em vacate when I dump the mag and spray it Tell me what got into you, I miss the way you used to be I do what I wanna do, you be you and I'll be me Burnin' bridges and witnesses, death is imminent, isn't it? I'm just strippin' my innocence, life is shit but I'm livin' Bitch I been walkin' on the glass, I got some cuts that never closed 911 on the gas, until the dust I'll make the most Til' I'm ashes in the dirt, til' I'm back to spread the curse I'll be laughin' in the back while I go past you in the hearse They say quit yappin' 'bout these bitches I just wanna hear that killin' shit .50 BMG, turn to your temple, plead your innocence Armor on my body, better run cause I'm reloadin' This hate poppin' 'boutta stop this shit You talkin', damn you coded Straight from hell, I had to do some business with the devil AKA he sucked my dick and only lived because I let him Ain't no pausin', we ain't stoppin' 'til the coffin got my body in it Drown 'em in the water, ain't a bother, I'll just wallow in it