Funeral Lines lyrics

[Intro: ZelooperZ]
Suit up, Suit up
Boot up, Boot up
Bruiser Bruiser Bruiser Bruiser Bruiser boot camp
Bruiser Bruiser Bruiser Bruiser Bruiser boot camp

[Hook: ZelooperZ]
Suit up boot up in this b*tch
Smokin' that kushy b*tch
Everybody like me lit
Everybody pricey b*tch
Say she wet, say she wet, yeah she wet
Driving set, driving set I drown all in the set
Everybody on my di*k she like a cold set

[Verse 1: ZelooperZ]
Ain't nothing like Bruisered up from the bottom
All your new face guess who hit the lotto
Green in the trunk, call it a pothole
Caught smoking boof, what he need a thot for
Got one shooter, one in the locker
Spray ya like I swear I got a lot for
Young ass negro they want to stop my growth
But it ain't sh*t cause I'm doing what I'm posed to
Bomb in my hand, do the activator
When I visualize you be think you hearing Satan
Haters in hell when its all said and done
So I don't even care, pile em b*tches up
God told me last night I'm always droppin' chunks
Feds told me I'mma group and we hussle
Gotta feed the fam all grinding through the struggle
Everybody know but say that I'm onto something
[Hook: ZelooperZ]
Suit up boot up in this b*tch
Smokin' that kushy b*tch
Everybody like me lit
Everybody pricey b*tch
Say she wet, say she wet, yeah she wet
Driving set
Say she wet, say she wet, yeah she wet
Driving set
Suit up boot up in this b*tch
Smokin' that kushy b*tch
Everybody like me lit
Everybody pricey b*tch
Say she wet, say she wet, yeah she wet
Driving set
Say she wet, say she wet, yeah she wet
Driving set

[Verse 2: Dopehead]
f*ck the police
Your b*tch say trapping b*tch I'm bout that action
Hoe lets get it cracking
Put crackers in the dirt
Shoot up their caskets
They shoot up your weddin
Say Mama want resin
Mind full of murder
b*tch your knife bloody n*ggas shirts up
f*ck these n*ggas service, ah
Chop a [?] while I'm sucking all her burp up
My body bag wrappers and sh*t let them surface
Homicide, Mama's crying
Daddy's dying, then funeral lines
Homicide, Mama's crying
Daddy's dying, then funeral lines
Tripping off molly got gin in my body
No Ke-mo sah-bee kill rappers my hobby
Get hit with the shotty
No love in my heart
Turn rubbers to guns [?]
Turn beef into hommies [homicide]
[Hook: ZelooperZ]
Suit up boot up in this b*tch
Smokin' that kushy b*tch
Everybody like me lit
Everybody pricey b*tch
Say she wet, say she wet, yeah she wet
Driving set
Say she wet, say she wet, yeah she wet
Driving set
Suit up boot up in this b*tch
Smokin' that kushy b*tch
Everybody like me lit
Everybody pricey b*tch
Say she wet, say she wet, yeah she wet
Driving set
Say she wet, say she wet, yeah she wet
Driving set