SOUTHBOUND 99ZED

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[Verse 1]
Break into your mammy house, blood is pouring out my mouth
We south bound boys scraping up change up out the couch
And I'm kicking it with a dead hoe, riding to the corner store
She brought a bag of blow, but Sinatra brought a little more
And I'm pistol gripping, pistol whipping, fistful of the 40 sipping
River City, kicking it toe to toe with you bitches
And I'm smoking a pack of reds, bitch I'm feeling like I'm dead
Might as well grab the nine, unload it in my head

[Chorus]
You a rat, call you 6ix9ine, kill you with the blicky, uh
Gripping on my dick, bitch I'm feeling like 50 bruh
You internet thugging, where the fuck is your semi, huh?
Get the fuck up out my face, you capping what you keeping tucked
And I'm a scum bag baby, hit a lick to make a profit
Put me in a cage, when you throw thе key make sure you lock it
And my shawty draw my linеs 'cause I don't ever fucking pop it
Place the .45 against my skull and then I fucking cock it, uh

[Verse 2]
Living every day with a hunger for death
Either I'ma kill someone or I'ma be put to rest
I'ma kill these motherfuckers 'til my cardiac arrest
And my ribs are fucking vacant 'cause there's nothing in my chest
Coming up from the gutter with nobody by my side
So I snort a line and I sip on cyanide
And I'm trapped inside with the voices in my mind
Send a shiver down my spine as I cock the 9, uh