LOS FORRY CUSTOMS Faceless 1-7

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(Делит на бите, сука)

Treading water with yo daughter she don't tell me to stop
Call me a reporter I'll record her then I'll slaughter the ops
Fuck the general pop
I got a general's Glock
Gone gat it twice say goodnight
I always double my shots

Shit I don't fuck the stock
I'm custom down to my socks
I keep a chemical balance too manage
Snuffing them rocks
I'm door door like a fox
I sort the 4 door unlocked
So took a joy ride
Yea that aight fuck it right

Fucking pyro
Everything I type go a light g
Bitch I'm psycho
Might get cut on sight lil dicey
Fuck a highroad
Shit I'm in a crypt every fucking night
Resurrect with a new head call that prototype
Got that Milo
Always keep it dark like my Nike
Sleep in silo
Waiting for spark bitch invite me
Shit that five 0
Chasing on my tail Imma fail
Go the same way I came
Screaming looking fucking pale
Uh

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