Testo do Or Die
Testo do Or Die
Huh, you finally answered my call, didn't you?
Ugh, whatever
Hi, I'm Dante
I like to stare inside the camera, think that someone's watching
Red light, do or die, he afraid we caught him
Y-Y-Y-You're running out of options
Black car in the dark, you know that we stalking Yeah, he get smoked just like some Runtz
12 gauge (Oh, hey)
Pull it back, hit em' with the pump
T-T-T-T-T-T-Ten seconds til' we jump
Yeah I'm with Quinn, yeah off a pin, I tell the DJ turn it up
Bitch, I do not give a fuck
If I find out who he is I'ma throw him in my trunk (Hey man, I'm just playing)
Guarantee that we get up
If he talk down, sеnd a bullet to his gut
He fucked up I'ma lеave you in the past tense
No access, I'ma treat a new boy like a has-been
I just left the store (Locked and loaded), it's ready for war
I got secrets up my sleeve, body washin' him straight to the shore
.762 to his body, make him rip apart
Shut 'em up, hey, like a surgeon, I pick him apart I think it's about time that I wyle out
I said fuck piping down, I like shit to get loud
Off a Ox, bitch, I'm slow just like a slug
Yeah I'm smoking thrax, I can't even feel my lungs
Try to poke his body, I don't think he waking up
(I dropped off the cash) I don't think that it's enough
Ugh, whatever
Hi, I'm Dante
I like to stare inside the camera, think that someone's watching
Red light, do or die, he afraid we caught him
Y-Y-Y-You're running out of options
Black car in the dark, you know that we stalking Yeah, he get smoked just like some Runtz
12 gauge (Oh, hey)
Pull it back, hit em' with the pump
T-T-T-T-T-T-Ten seconds til' we jump
Yeah I'm with Quinn, yeah off a pin, I tell the DJ turn it up
Bitch, I do not give a fuck
If I find out who he is I'ma throw him in my trunk (Hey man, I'm just playing)
Guarantee that we get up
If he talk down, sеnd a bullet to his gut
He fucked up I'ma lеave you in the past tense
No access, I'ma treat a new boy like a has-been
I just left the store (Locked and loaded), it's ready for war
I got secrets up my sleeve, body washin' him straight to the shore
.762 to his body, make him rip apart
Shut 'em up, hey, like a surgeon, I pick him apart I think it's about time that I wyle out
I said fuck piping down, I like shit to get loud
Off a Ox, bitch, I'm slow just like a slug
Yeah I'm smoking thrax, I can't even feel my lungs
Try to poke his body, I don't think he waking up
(I dropped off the cash) I don't think that it's enough
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