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Big Daddy Flash - Something To Die 4 (feat. SkyeTheKing & Trilla T) Lyrics



Big Daddy Flash - Something To Die 4 (feat. SkyeTheKing & Trilla T) Lyrics
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Do or die
Cross paths it's a suicide see I think the difference between you and I, you get scrutinized by the suit and ties
Do or die
Cross paths it's a suicide see I think the difference between you and I, you get scrutinized by the suit and ties
Do or die
Cross paths it's a suicide see I think the difference between you and I, you get scrutinized by the suit and ties
I don't give a f*ck I'm not a human I
Crash landed soaring through the skies
Found a couple killers they all geminis , ain't no switching sides you ain't with the guys
Lil bitch
Bitch Ima alien I'll come and march on yo block with them trumpets im eating yo dawg
Someone call peta this not even Lois I get I might go and pull up on yo moms
High like a griffin I be with them niggas get lit and then go get the drop on the opps
You tryna come for the top.
Bitch it's a mile between you and the boss
Bitch you know I can murder and bury a verse in a second, that's something to die for
Stevie wonder, I'm nice with my hands, bitch it's easy to move all these keys with my eyes closed
All I duck is a bitch and then 5-0
When we creeping we easin, bitch drive slow
Imma set up the hit, Ian even touch his ass im like kenshi no blindfold
Boy you know that shit telekinesis
All that bs man tell em to keep it
Imma titan, you niggas can bring out an army and bitch imma level yo defense
With the pen, im a wiz
Yall niggas is too short simply not on my level
I can bury a bitch, a nigga, or verse, as soon as I find me a shovel
We don't do no randoms, nigga f*ck a ransom
All I know is murder, so don't put them hands up
Imma hit you anyway, turn Danny into Phantom,
Turn Malachi to Casper, just cause I can't stand em
It's hot in Atlanta, niggas toting hammers
They call that shit tool time, they screw me, we gone nail em
We don't do no randoms, nigga f*ck a ransom
All I know is murder, so don't put them hands up
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up
All I know is murder I'm doing em bad
Couple bodies I got In the stash
Body rappers then put em in bags
Niggas hiding we save em for last
187 and really don't give a shit
Ghost rider I can tell if you innocent
They like trill you can trust I ain't seen a thing
That's too bad cause we killing all witnesses
Feeling like Michael Myers on Halloween
Like I'm Jason my momma be proud of me
Freddy Krueger I'm poppin up in ya dreams
Since you sleep with a victim mentality
All you niggas is scary as chucky
You can only escape if you lucky
You can bank on a chase if you running
I'd do it for free I ain't takin ya money
We don't do no randoms, nigga f*ck a ransom
All I know is murder, so don't put them hands up
Imma hit you anyway, turn Danny into Phantom,
Turn Malachi to Casper, just cause I can't stand em
It's hot in Atlanta, niggas toting hammers
They call that shit tool time, they screw me, we gone nail em
We don't do no randoms, nigga f*ck a ransom
All I know is murder, so don't put them hands up
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Do or die
Cross paths it's a suicide see I think the difference between you and I, you get scrutinized by the suit and ties
Do or die
Cross paths it's a suicide see I think the difference between you and I, you get scrutinized by the suit and ties
Do or die
Cross paths it's a suicide see I think the difference between you and I, you get scrutinized by the suit and ties
I don't give a f*ck I'm not a human I
Crash landed soaring through the skies
Found a couple killers they all geminis , ain't no switching sides you ain't with the guys
Lil bitch
Bitch Ima alien I'll come and march on yo block with them trumpets im eating yo dawg
Someone call peta this not even Lois I get I might go and pull up on yo moms
High like a griffin I be with them niggas get lit and then go get the drop on the opps
You tryna come for the top.
Bitch it's a mile between you and the boss
Bitch you know I can murder and bury a verse in a second, that's something to die for
Stevie wonder, I'm nice with my hands, bitch it's easy to move all these keys with my eyes closed
All I duck is a bitch and then 5-0
When we creeping we easin, bitch drive slow
Imma set up the hit, Ian even touch his ass im like kenshi no blindfold
Boy you know that shit telekinesis
All that bs man tell em to keep it
Imma titan, you niggas can bring out an army and bitch imma level yo defense
With the pen, im a wiz
Yall niggas is too short simply not on my level
I can bury a bitch, a nigga, or verse, as soon as I find me a shovel
We don't do no randoms, nigga f*ck a ransom
All I know is murder, so don't put them hands up
Imma hit you anyway, turn Danny into Phantom,
Turn Malachi to Casper, just cause I can't stand em
It's hot in Atlanta, niggas toting hammers
They call that shit tool time, they screw me, we gone nail em
We don't do no randoms, nigga f*ck a ransom
All I know is murder, so don't put them hands up
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up
F*ck the club up
All I know is murder I'm doing em bad
Couple bodies I got In the stash
Body rappers then put em in bags
Niggas hiding we save em for last
187 and really don't give a shit
Ghost rider I can tell if you innocent
They like trill you can trust I ain't seen a thing
That's too bad cause we killing all witnesses
Feeling like Michael Myers on Halloween
Like I'm Jason my momma be proud of me
Freddy Krueger I'm poppin up in ya dreams
Since you sleep with a victim mentality
All you niggas is scary as chucky
You can only escape if you lucky
You can bank on a chase if you running
I'd do it for free I ain't takin ya money
We don't do no randoms, nigga f*ck a ransom
All I know is murder, so don't put them hands up
Imma hit you anyway, turn Danny into Phantom,
Turn Malachi to Casper, just cause I can't stand em
It's hot in Atlanta, niggas toting hammers
They call that shit tool time, they screw me, we gone nail em
We don't do no randoms, nigga f*ck a ransom
All I know is murder, so don't put them hands up
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Writer: Avery Blondell, Rashaun Brown, Titus Barclift
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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