Fuck A Snitch Feat. Gavtom (Xcaine x Veor Leior)

Intro]
Killa on a killing spree, killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree, thirty-thirty, yeah we fucking deep
Killa on a killing spree, killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree, thirty-thirty- (vypirr, this shit crazy-)

[Hook]
Killa on a killing spree, killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree, thirty-thirty, yeah we fucking deep
Killa on a killing spree, killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree, thirty-thirty, yeah we fucking deep

[Verse]
Dirtied up the Fanta, bitch, yeah I'm sippin' hella shit
Yeah I'll smoke yo grandma bitch then leave her in a fuckin ditch
Copped a watch look like an Omnitrix, yeah I love a toxic bitch
Heard that boy was talkin shit so I stabbed him wit my switch
They press me bout the lean I sip. but I really need that shit
The pain inside of me it helps me to forget that shit
Yeah I be on my demon shit, I need a lot of shit
But I won't ever need a bitch
Back the fuck up off of me, I don't want your company
I be countin' hella bands, I swear that shit is stuck to me
I don't give a fuck 'bout no one, you don't mean none to me
I'ma look out for myself 'cause that's the only one that's there for me
I'mma say this with full clarity, I don't want your charity
All I really want is a cup full of cherry lean, bitch

DIRTYFANTA

[Intro]
Halyze on the beat

[Hook]
I cannot be what you want, I knew that lil bitch was a thot
I’m finna roll till I’m gone, smokin’ that motherfuckin’ strong
Bitch I was up in the sky, you can see the pain up in my eyes
Tell me the truth, don’t tell me no lies, everyone leaves so it ain’t a surprise

[Verse 1]
You a hoe, I heard what you said
Fightin’ the demons inside of my head
I always feel like I’m dead
Worthless as fuck, but still countin’ up bread
Run up a check, my wrist shiny baguettes
My bitch only want me for sex, yeah, yeah

[Hook]
I cannot be what you want, I knew that lil bitch was a thot
I’m finna roll till I’m gone, smokin’ that motherfuckin’ strong
Bitch I was up in the sky, you can see the pain up in my eyes
Tell me the truth, don’t tell me no lies, everyone leaves so it ain’t a surprise

[Verse 2]
I’m slowly losing control of myself
I really need help, but I don’t wanna take it
So I just drown in something
And I hope the pain starts fadin’

[Hook]
I cannot be what you want, I knew that lil bitch was a thot
I’m finna roll till I’m gone, smokin’ that motherfuckin’ strong
Bitch I was up in the sky, you can see the pain up in my eyes
Tell me the truth, don’t tell me no lies, everyone leaves so it ain’t a surprise

GONE

DIRTYFANTA2.0

[Intro: BLUDMONEY]
Vypirr, this shit crazy
Faggot

[Chorus: vypirr]
Chrome Hearts on my wrist, Chrome Hearts on my dick
Can't be sippin' Tris, that shit make me sick, aye
Chrome Hearts on my wrist, Chrome Hearts on my bitch
She's fienin' on my tip I make her fucking sick, aye
Chrome Hearts on my wrist, Chrome Hearts on my dick
Can't be sippin' Tris, that shit make me sick, aye
Chrome Hearts on my wrist, Chrome Hearts on my bitch
She's fienin' on my tip I make her fucking sick, aye

[Verse: BLUDMONEY]
Walk up in this shit dripped to my nuts
So much purple shit, Grimace in my cup
Bad bitch got the drip, tell her "Pull up" (Suck my fucking-)
Gaggin' on my shit, make her throw up
Chrome Hearts pipe, spark up a blunt
That bitch want the dick, I don't give a fuck
All I really want is some cash and some runts (Aye)
Bad bitch, bubble butt, fuck her in a Cybertruck
Off a fucking tab, I see time and space (Bitch)
So much fucking gas, memory erased
Pussy talking shit, pull up with my blade (Pussy)
Pussy talking shit, he get fucking spayed (Cunt)
I'm the type of bitch to leave you in yo grave
So much fucking drank, mix it in my veins (Aye)
That boy on my dick, I think he fucking gay (Queer)
Hit him so hard, I knock his shit straight (Aye)

[Chorus: vypirr]
Chrome Hearts on my wrist, Chrome Hearts on my dick
Can't be sippin' Tris, that shit make me sick, aye
Chrome Hearts on my wrist, Chrome Hearts on my bitch
She's fienin' on my tip I make her fucking sick, aye
Chrome Hearts on my wrist, Chrome Hearts on my dick
Can't be sippin' Tris, that shit make me sick, aye
Chrome Hearts on my wrist, Chrome Hearts on my bitch
She's fienin' on my tip I make her fucking sick, aye

[Outro: vypirr]
Chrome Hearts on my wrist, Chrome Hearts on my dick
Can't be sippin' Tris, that shit make me sick, aye
Chrome Hearts on my wrist, Chrome Hearts on my bitch
She's fienin' on my tip I make her fucking sick, aye

BLUDMONEY

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