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[Intro: Yung Skayda & Karm The Tool] (Bodies hit the floor— Bodies hit the floor—) (Flo-flo-flo— Bodies hit the floor— Bodies hit the floor—) (Bodies hit the floor— Bodies hit the floor—) (Flo-flo-flo— Bodies hit the floor— Bodies hit the floor—) Get the check [?] somebodies hit (Bodies hit the floor— Bodies hit the floor—) [?] on my lip, got Cuban ‘round my neck (Flo-flo-flo— Bodies hit the floor— Bodies hit the floor—) My bro [?] somebodies chest (Bodies hit the floor— Bodies hit the floor—) He'll commit suicide if he ain’t over being dеpressed (Flo-flo-flo— Bodies hit thе floor— Bodies hit the—) [Chorus: Karm The Tool] A-A-All these niggas t-t-talk all day, I'm fuckin' bored- bored- bored- If he want some work, c-c-cut his head off with the fork C-C-C-Called me a whore Smoke, my niggas smoke him like a ‘Port F-Fin don’t chat with pork S-Settle this shit right off the court D-D-Don’t write my flows Just spit all this shit and hit record W-When I light my smoke O-Only time I get caught with a torch Follow him home, c-c-cut him up right where he works Grip— grip— grip by his dome P-put his teeth up on the curb [Verse 1: Karm The Tool] Okay, Stone Cold, still I got my ski mask on when I pull up— Stone— Stone Cold, still I got my ski mask on when I pull up on ya' I keep my cup Fuck it, pop out if you want I’m so tired this week Fuck, I’m so tired this week All you fuck niggas ain’t even present All so pussy, they act like a peasant All you hoes see that I’m indebted Look at my make-up lil' boy, I ain’t- I am not smoking no blood of my gang Swear the way I murder the game I murder this shit like a couple of [?] (A-A-A-All these ni—) (A-A-A-All these ni—) [Chorus: Karm The Tool] A-A-All these niggas t-t-talk all day, I'm fuckin' bored- bored- bored- If he want some work, c-c-cut his head off with the fork C-C-C-Called me a whore Smoke, my niggas smoke him like a ‘Port F-Fin don’t chat with pork S-Settle this shit right off the court D-D-Don’t write my flows Just spit all this shit and hit record W-When I light my smoke Only time I get caught with a- torch Follow him home, c-c-cut him up right where he works Grip— grip— grip by his dome P-put his teeth up on the curb [Verse 2: Yung Skayda] Damn son I’ll choke out yo' damn son Damn son When they throw, they hold my hands up Damn son I’m paranoid, I’ll look around I don’t even feel secure inside the confines of my house Yeah, I let them bodies hit the floor And I'm closer than before I know I should quit that dope Know I should, but still I won't Yeah, I could be better though On them drugs, help me stick that axe in that face of yours (Bodies hit the-) Looking dummy, Hundred rounds but they not dummies Grab your ankle like a zombie Boy, your body soft like gummy I set myself on fire and I’ll break into the pit And the skulls and legs on fire And it's sick we experiment Suck them into the pit Ain't no sucking it up, deal with it You cannot give a fuck about it Cause they go creeping everyday [?] with no breaks I couldn’t be that way 'Cause a special shakedown They put it in my estate like it was a safe [Break: Karm the Tool and Yung Skayda] A-A— (Bodies— Bodies hit the floor— hit the floor—) Bored— bored— bored— bored— (Bodies— Bodies hit the floor— hit the floor—) He-he— (Bodies— Bodies hit the floor— hit the floor—) Talk-talk all day— I'm fuckin'— (Bodies— Bodies hit the floor— hit the floor—) Talk— talk— talk all day— I'm fuckin'— (Bodies— Bodies hit the floor— hit the floor—) Bored— bored— bored— bored— (Bodies— Bodies hit the floor— hit the floor—) He— I-I— I-I— (Bodies— Bodies hit the floor— hit the floor—) Talk-talk— (Bodies— Bodies hit the floor— hit the floor—) All these— All these— (Bodies— Bodies hit the floor— hit the floor—) (Bodies hit the floor— hit the floor—) [Verse 3: Karm The Tool] I heard the blunt was fat you know I’m facing that Made my bet Back when I made this shit been made that back Why y’all so sad? I spent three years training cooking in my lab Boy get my cash If you with it Step up to me Unless you feel like getting smacked [Outro: Karm The Tool] Tell them boys we back Back, back, back, back Tell them boys I'm back Back, back, back, back Tell them boys we back Back, back, back, back Tell them boys I'm back Back, back, back, back Tell them boys we back