gridlock

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gridlock

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[Verse 1: funeral] Why you getting pissed off? I'ma let my wrist talk Kill your ass in gridlock, shoot up, then I drift off I'm into extortion, get to you extorting Money, I'm exporting, killing you a sport then Bloody, bloody fall, bloody, funny when they fall Bloody, bloody in they tummy when I make 'em hit the wall Bloody in they tummy, bloody, bloody in they tummy Bloody, bloody in they tummy, bloody, bloody, it's so funny, oh [Verse 2: Riven] Never-ending pain Hop up in this bitch, yeah, I be flexing every day And the [?], it's a Range I don't trust no one, racks on me, they're so long Gas on me, it's so strong, get your bitch to have some fun Run up on me, get hit with a gun, man, why they [?] And lil' ho, you don't piss me off, I feel likе I am a God Yeah, yeah, racks on me, it's madе of [?] [?], I was standing by my own [Verse 3: funeral] Watching them fall, broad day, kill 'em all-all Bodies in the hall, you can meet me at the mall We up at your house when we know no one around-around I'ma keep it quiet, no, I will not make a sound [Verse 4: Riven] I'm ready, I'm ready I'm counting, I'm running And I know they gon' hate, but that's cool, yeah, that's great You was never in my way, your bitch [?] on her face Yeah, uh, wait, wait, hold on, bitch, wait Wait, ayy, wait, hold on, bitch, wait Wait, yeah, wait, hold on, bitch, wait Wait, uh, wait

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  • Riven
  • funeral