Smoke a blunt, take a punch, bust a nut Fool me once, burn it down, fuck it up Sex and drugs, baby, here come the flood God will cry until the sky's raining blood
Make it rain blood, I could fill a cup Make it rain blood, I could fill a cup Make it rain blood, I could fill a cup Make it rain blood, bottoms up
I'm a slayer, she's a model Green light when I hit, all she want is full throttle Born a superstar that's right When the song comes on, everybody like, "That's tight" Put me on a meat hook 'cause I'm batshit I just wanna get killed by a bad bitch Give me top with a mouth full of acid "R.I.P. Jeris" on my casket [Refrain] Kill mode engaged
Smoke a blunt, take a punch, bust a nut Fool me oncе, burn it down, fuck it up Sex and drugs, baby, here comе the flood God will cry until the sky's raining blood
Make it rain blood, I could fill a cup Make it rain blood, I could fill a cup Make it rain blood, I could fill a cup Make it rain blood, bottoms up
In this, boy, take your head off, boy, and I'll play tennis, boy (Okay) Pull up in Nissan 240 and I start making noise (What's up?) Anti-lag, crack your bag, [?][2:01], camo mask (What?) Mechanix gloves whippin' ass, hit him with a baseball bat Running from the cops 'cause I got bodies in my hatch (Okay) Pourin' gas all on my car and I'ma light it with a match (Okay) I got camo on my mask, that's the FG A-TACS, boy (What?) Altyn on my head, so if you hit me, bounce back (Ugh)
Kill mode engaged
Smoke a blunt, take a punch, bust a nut Fool me once, burn it down, fuck it up Sex and drugs, baby, here come the flood God will cry until the sky's raining blood
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