F*ck shit f*ck shit
F*ck shit f*ck shit
F*ck shit f*ck shit
F*ck shit f*ck shit
Run up on a pussy if he really talking shit
Call my blick North, East, South because I leave the smith in West
Me and CVRNAGE on some f*ck shit if you want to get checked
Pussy boy wearing a vest as if we don't aim for the head
Run up on a pussy if he really talking shit
Call my blick North, East, South because I leave the smith in West
Me and CVRNAGE on some f*ck shit if you want to get checked
Pussy boy wearing a vest as if we don't aim for the head
Boy keep talk yo shit
515, I swear we toting sticks
Don't talk to me on no dumb shit, break the f*cking law because I love it
Don't talk to me on no dumb shit, break the f*cking law
If you had to pick your last words, what would you say
Would you look me in my eyes, would you say it to my face
If you had to pick your last words, what would you say
Would you look me in my eyes, would you say it to my face
I think you a bitch
Walk around with sticks
F*ck shit f*ck shit f*ck shit f*ck shit
F*ck shit f*ck shit f*ck shit, ayo Misery
Run up on a pussy if he really talking shit
Call my blick North, East, South because I leave the smith in West
Me and CVRNAGE on some f*ck shit if you want to get checked
Pussy boy wearing a vest as if we don't aim for the head
Run up on a pussy if he really talking shit
Call my blick North, East, South because I leave the smith in West
Me and CVRNAGE on some f*ck shit if you want to get checked
Pussy boy wearing a vest as if we don't aim for the head
Run up on a pussy if he really talking shit
Call my blick North, East, South because I leave the smith in West
Me and CVRNAGE on some f*ck shit if you want to get checked
Pussy boy wearing a vest as if we don't aim for the head