38 To The Face
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38 To The Face
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Put that 38 to the face, pull it!
You ain't shit, bitch
Thought you were my blood
Never will be, never was
Put that 38 to the face, pull it!
You ain't shit, bitch
Thought you were my blood
Never will be, never was
Run up in your sleep
Fuck your dreams!
No witness
Thought you were my family
Now, you're nothing to me, bitch
Bite the curb
Put 'em in the dirt
Put 'em in a hearse
Reverse bitch skirt
You ain't worth shit
You ain't worth shit
You can burn, bitch
Killin these snakes with a cold straight face 38 on waist
No way you safe, no brakes
Hope that you good with faith
I am the wraith, pray!
You say: You wanna get me, come find me
I'm a phantom, in the funeral
Beside you when you sleep
Don't forget about me
Brush yo teeth
I know you been sucking that dick all week
You a nasty bitch
Had a devilish grin
You embellished my selfishness
Shoulda dropped you in the pen with the serpents
Open up the curtains
Bitch, you're worthless
Never deserved this
But you deserve this
A pistol whip
Never forget the grip
I flip sin to sin
I stay intricate
Never sympathetic
When I called you out
You looked so pathetic
Laying on the ground
Beg for me
To give you empathy
I never been in your shoes
I got a lot to lose
You wanna run up on me
Bitch, I ain't go nothing to prove
It's nothing to me, but
Its gonna be a lot to you
38 to the face, pull it!
You ain't shit, bitch
Thought you were my blood
Never will be, never was
Run up in your sleep
Fuck your dreams!
No witness
Thought you were my family
Now, you're nothing to me, bitch
Put that 38 to the face, pull it!
You ain't shit, bitch
Thought you were my blood
Never will be, never was
Run up in your sleep
Fuck your dreams!
No witness
Thought you were my family
Now, you're nothing to me, bitch
Bite the curb
Put 'em in the dirt
Put 'em in a hearse
Reverse bitch skirt
You ain't worth shit
You ain't worth shit
You can burn, bitch
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