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[Chorus]
If I—, if I take you down to the basement
I can't promise that you coming back, left him faceless
Stop ahead, faceless, metal in his mouth like some braces
It's so many rounds on me for you to even say shit, yeah
I got some bodies in this Porsche
You gon' find like twenty more if you look underneath my porch
I stack money just like bodies, calculate shit like a dork
I'on like the way he look at me, pop his head like a cork
[Verse 1]
Ayy, bitch, I'm first on the scene like TMZ
If you need somеone to disappear, go ahead and gеt with me
He said when he shoot he never miss, but, bitch, I disagree
Larceny, stole his soul right out his body, ho, yeah that's sixth degree
S-stuck in the ninth circle of Hell
I'on give a fuck about shit on this Earth, fuck what I dealt
I ain't ever round here lacking, I keep a gun on my shelf
Ain't nobody on this earth gon' take me out but myself
(Ain't nobody on this earth gon' take me out but myself)
[Chorus]
If I take you down to the basement
I can't promise that you coming back, left him faceless
Stop ahead, faceless, metal in his mouth like some braces
It's so many rounds on me for you to even say shit
I got some bodies in this Porsche
You gon' find like twenty more if you look underneath my porch
I stack money just like bodies, calculate shit like a dork
I'on like the way he look at me, pop his head like a cork
If I—, if I take you down to the basement
I can't promise that you coming back, left him faceless
Stop ahead, faceless, metal in his mouth like some braces
It's so many rounds on me for you to even say shit, yeah
I got some bodies in this Porsche
You gon' find like twenty more if you look underneath my porch
I stack money just like bodies, calculate shit like a dork
I'on like the way he look at me, pop his head like a cork
[Verse 1]
Ayy, bitch, I'm first on the scene like TMZ
If you need somеone to disappear, go ahead and gеt with me
He said when he shoot he never miss, but, bitch, I disagree
Larceny, stole his soul right out his body, ho, yeah that's sixth degree
S-stuck in the ninth circle of Hell
I'on give a fuck about shit on this Earth, fuck what I dealt
I ain't ever round here lacking, I keep a gun on my shelf
Ain't nobody on this earth gon' take me out but myself
(Ain't nobody on this earth gon' take me out but myself)
[Chorus]
If I take you down to the basement
I can't promise that you coming back, left him faceless
Stop ahead, faceless, metal in his mouth like some braces
It's so many rounds on me for you to even say shit
I got some bodies in this Porsche
You gon' find like twenty more if you look underneath my porch
I stack money just like bodies, calculate shit like a dork
I'on like the way he look at me, pop his head like a cork
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