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Grim

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Grim

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Do you believe in Jesus?

Yes I do

Well you're going to need him

Bleed out these bodies

I'm slittin' neck as a hobby

While getting neck it's so sloppy

D-drinking dirty like coffee

So bitch don't hit me with attitude

Won't find longitude, latitude

Where I bury your body

P-probably somewhere near Saudi

Scrub out the blood from my trunk

Throw out the shells and the shotty

I’m on the move they can't stop me

You just be stuck like epoxy

I'll take yo bitch I ain't sorry

I let her smoke on safari

Then get her wet like tsunami

She grab my dick call me papi and that's facts

Better watch the way that you act

Before you end up on your back

In the street, watch you bleed

When that 50 make you sleep

Caution tape around your body

They got chalk around your feet

Bitch you better think twice

Before you motherfuckin' speak

To a G in his prime

I got money on wrist

I throw money at your bitch

'Cause this money ain't shit

I don’t want to need it, fuck it, I can't take it when I go

I just hate the way this world has fucking made me though

Are you a bounty hunter?

A man's gotta do something for a living these days

So I just chop up the dutch

While this bitch gimme sloppy

I’m crossing names off my list

'Cause taking lives is my hobby

You know that scythe on my back

'Cause I need blood in my flask

Bitch I’m the reaper, I been creeping

Putting thoughts into your head

So when your time come don't ask for mercy

No crying out like oh ℒund please don't hurt me

Bitch you worthy of this death go on ask me what is next

Put that blade up to your neck and let it slide till it's red

Bleed out these bodies

I'm slittin' neck as a hobby

While getting neck it's so sloppy

D-drinking dirty like coffee

So bitch don't hit me with attitude

Won't find longitude, latitude

Where I bury your body

P-probably somewhere near Saudi

Scrub out the blood from my trunk

Throw out the shells and the shotty

I’m on the move they can't stop me

You just be stuck like epoxy

I'll take yo bitch I ain't sorry

I let her smoke on safari

Then get her wet like tsunami

She grab my dick call me papi and that's facts

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