LOS FORRY CUSTOMS lyrics

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Treading water with yo daughter she don't tell me to stop
Call me a reporter I'll record her then I'll slaughter the ops
f*ck the general pop
I got a general's Glock
Gone gat it twice say goodnight
I always double my shots

sh*t I don't f*ck the stock
I'm custom down to my socks
I keep a chemical balance too manage
Snuffing them rocks
I'm door door like a fox
I sort the 4 door unlocked
So took a joy ride
Yea that aight f*ck it right

f*cking pyro
Everything I type go a light g
b*tch I'm psycho
Might get cut on sight lil dicey
f*ck a highroad
sh*t I'm in a crypt every f*cking night
Resurrect with a new head call that prototype
Got that Milo
Always keep it dark like my Nike
Sleep in silo
Waiting for spark b*tch invite me
sh*t that five 0
Chasing on my tail Imma fail
Go the same way I came
Screaming looking f*cking pale
Uh
Run it out southbound
She gone ride it right round
f*ck her with a knife out
Imma light it right now

f*ck around night owl
Sickle see them pipe down
Cauterized ice out
Speaker loud from my house

Run it out southbound
She gone ride it right round
f*ck her with a knife out
Imma light it right now

b*tch I'm bound to devout
Smoking cloud up in the loud
Love her mouth from the south
Imma keep it locked down (Ayy)
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