​agent47 ​funeral

[Chorus]
Let 'em say what he want, I'll make him fold
Keep that thang tucked, keep the people I hate close (Yeah)
We gon' chop his body up and leave him in the cold
This shit don't get old
Bleed that bitch, bleed that bitch, same color as rose
Yeah, same color my pole (Pole), I be with my ho (Ho)
I know he don't tote (Tote)
We done caught him lacking, we gon' catch him at the store (Store)
All these straps illegal, they can't track me, I'm on go, bitch
Agent 47 with that 74, I'm pro

[Verse]
Yeah, 74, I'm pro, my bro on death row
Pull up on some fuck shit, leave you fucked up, like, for sure
12 like, "Who that?" I'on know, c-c-cannot snake my bro
Yeah, stab you in your stomach, make your pussy ass die slow
Yeah, you bitch-made, ask what your bitch take
Boy, you know that blick fake, I know all yo' shit fake
Run up on me with that fufu shit, boy, that's a mistake
Yeah, run up on me, that's yo' life

[Chorus]
Let 'em say what he want, I'll make him fold
Keep that thang tucked, keep the people I hate close (Yeah)
We gon' chop his body up and leave him in the cold
This shit don't get old
Bleed that bitch, bleed that bitch, same color as rose
Yeah, same color my pole (Pole), I be with my ho (Ho)
I know he don't tote (Tote)
We done caught him lacking, we gon' catch him at the store (Store)
All these straps illegal, they can't track me, I'm on go, bitch
Agent 47 with that 74, I'm pro