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Pop, pop, pop, pop Blood, blood, blood, blood, blood Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop Blood, blood, blood, blood, blood Cover fire I need a rumor You're a school shooter A problematic desire I'm just a gun with the hire I'll pop your skull and your tires I want your feeling and everything in your fiber Uh, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh Munchin', popping on bubblegum Yeah, I feel you on my tongue Lick across the clip of my gun Am I, am I in love? Or am I off the drugs? Your girl say I fuck like a thug She wants kisses over blunts Let the chains hit her face Gunshots feel like a blade Swerve the car make me race Suicides in my state Snipers chill with berets Letras de cancionesPush you off the edgе Throwing knife like pick your fight Pussy boy, I wanna see my bride I feel likе Xzibit 'cause I pimp my ride Yeah, bitch, there's one, pick up your sight Thoughts contrived yeah, yeah, yeah I can never do right in your mind It's just so hard to stay attached to this world Live off you like matter MP5 like scatter Blood just leaves me staggered Got 12 on me, won't let me be Got gummy worms stuck in my teeth I see her face I'm like, "OMG" Grapple tape on my SMG Talk, talk, talk, but you won't beat me Cover fire I need a rumor I'm just cooler Alright IG, I had a hard workout today but I'll see y'all later SuWoo From Letras Mania