Friday the 13th

Lyrics

[Hook] This bitch is sucking me, coward niggas is ducking me Born Friday the 13th, it ain't no luck in me Ain't with the fuckery, shoot me there ain't no snuffing me Born Friday the 13th, it ain't no luck in me [Verse] Twist my fingers you get injured, on sight Every shooter has a off night Bend the bitch over, tell her cough twice Now snort the soft white, now she lit up like the porch light Don't do the rags but I toss rights Play Christ how I toss life's, a small slice of the boss life You not a man you are more dike I blow smoke like exhaust pipes, my heart got the frostbite I'm not a man, I'm a myth, I'm the curse and the gift I was birthed just to pitch, feel the earth as it shifts Underneath my feet, I'm the grim reaper Tell Mav dig the grave deeper, bricks still cheaper Lit reefer and gun smoke be my only scent It's what you say not what you meant It's what you cop not what you rent, internet flexing Why your bitch in my bed necking, I'm sipping Texas Black ski-mask, red rag on my g pass Shorty pull up a hoopty up and scoop me front of the rehab You know that she bad, even badder with knee pads Used to boof bricks for some Philly niggas, jihads Gave me my hammer and some hollow tips She pull my dick out then she swallowed it I skeeted then she model'd it Spotted the lick and then I followed it Nigga I'm a local terrorist Piece of shit, I'm a derelict Out of my element 'less I'm sipping my medicine The trap rocking, fiends knocking, let 'em in I'm heaven sent, got rich off of sentiments This the evidence, my sentiments When I die bury me with a brick 'Lo shorts, bagged weed and my bitch Rather die 'fore I snitch Put a bullet in my eye 'fore I switch Told my mama I'ma die with my clique I prolly die with my fifth [Hook x2] This bitch is sucking me, coward niggas is ducking me Born Friday the 13th, it ain't no luck in me Ain't with the fuckery, shoot me there ain't no snuffing me Born Friday the 13th, it ain't no luck in me