walk in the airport

Lyrics

[Intro] (tihs ,hO) [Verse 1] Walk into the airport, everybody staring at me Had to walk back out, my chopper in the backseat Put a hundred on this bitch, I swear I started laughing Walk inside this bitch, I swear I started blasting [Chorus] Blood on the carpet, blood on my bag too Blood on my hands, I got blood on these mags too Blood on the carpet, blood on my bag too Blood on my hands, I got blood on these mags too [Verse 2] Let the feds know they cannot find me Go where I want, I'on need ID Pig pull a motherfucker over, I'on really give a fuck Yeah, ho, I shoot police Two to the chest, one to the head, four in the back Dump the rest in that motherfucker's face 12 squad car back up, pack up in this bitch Yeah, yeah, yeah, this whip finna race I fuck around, put a hole in his chest I put the same strap to my head 'Fore the feds ever make me confess Nah, bitch, I can't ever confess If I walk inside this bitch I cannot leave until I see that everybody is dead I do what I see recorded, my brain been through torture I'm ready to blow off my head [Chorus] Blood on the carpet, blood on my bag too Blood on my hands, I got blood on these mags too Blood on the carpet, blood on my bag too Blood on my hands, I got blood on these mags too [Outro] First one down, he the first one out First in the room, first one shot down Two shots in the left lung, blood down the leg, run Fill up his lungs, made that lil' boy drown Six feet low, now his ass in the ground If I'm in this ho, I do not make a sound Blue, red, blue light, I gotta bounce They don't know where I stay, ho, I haunt in the South Everybody is dead Blow off my head (This is a cult murder) (I love you, funeral) (Oh, shit)