Bayonetta

HHM

Yeah

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Big guns when I pull up in the night

Big guns when I pull up in the night time

Glock .9 on my side, with a night sight

Red eyes all my life, I could die alright

Catch me severing the ties of my lifeline

I'ma crawl, I'ma creep through the pipelines

Drip-drop, all the water is cyanide

Ten dead, killed a cop, fuck a white life

Do or die, I don't give a fuck, call it suicide

Say what? I got devil dogs in the gang

Say what? I'm a devil dog in the game

Say what? Lay waste, everybody in their graves

Say what? Ten toes, and a hollow in the face

Say what? Always got a mask on the face, uh huh

TRASH be the pack, be the gang, uh huh

Doubling the racks in the bank, uh huh

Grr-ba, lay your body and it break, uh huh

Doubling it up, devil in the cut

All my demons on me on the run

Ain't no running up

.30 put a hollow in your gut

Now he throwing up

Blicka blocka knocking with the choppa

Rip your city up

Glizzy with a MAC

Coming at ya like a task force, bitch

I can go and track your body

Where your passport, bitch?

12 in the front, so I head to the backdoor

50 in your back, lay your body in the Six

Passing through your casket, I'm savage up in the catacombs

I never follow voices, my only guide is a bag of bones

Casting all my sadness, I'm looking past where the shadows go

I'm never feeling sober, I'm trying to break out the habit, dog

Blech

I don't got a soul, only gold that gon' rust up

I've been feeling cold, but I swear that the sun up

I been seeing ghosts every time that the sun down

Body in the snow and you about to get stuck up

(I don't got a soul, only gold that gon' rust up

I've been feeling cold, but I swear that the sun up

I been seeing ghosts every time that the sun down

Body in the snow and you about to get stuck up)

(Big guns when I pull up in the night night)

Big guns when I pull up in the night time

Glock .9 on my side, with a night sight

Red eyes all my life, I could die alright

Catch me severing the ties of my lifeline

I'ma crawl, I'ma creep through the pipelines

Drip-drop, all the water, is cyanide

Ten dead, kill a cop, fuck a white life

Do or die, I don't give a fuck, call it suicide (Bleh)

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