Death Day lyrics

[Intro]
(Cullen)

[Chorus]
Murder business, we gon' let it spray, I need 'em all gone
Give the reverend his death day, f*ck the police ho, they get Paul Blart’d
Stand over him, he gone, that's magician art
p*ss on his grave for Elaiyah, is that too far?
Like, f*ck that, I don't sympathy for no n*gga
Drums a coping mechanism
I just want the victims but if gotta get that witness, we gon' do it then
Kick that door, ain't snooping in
f*ck that, n*gga, let's do it then
Say he on that, then shoot it then

[Verse]
Uh, all my jeans [?]
ACOG, [?], it's a [?]
Smoking on gas, must
She threw it back so I damn near bust
I keep a stick and I'm clutch
Walk in the mall, f*cking it up
Don't f*ckin' tweak with us, you gon' make them shooters all start

[Chorus]
Murder business, we gon' let it spray, I need 'em all gone
Give the reverend his death day, f*ck the police ho, they get Paul Blart’d
Stand over him, he gone, that's magician art
p*ss on his grave for Elaiyah, is that too far?
Like, f*ck that, I don't sympathy for no n*gga
Drums a coping mechanism
I just want the victims but if gotta get that witness, we gon' do it then
Kick that door, ain't snooping in
f*ck that, n*gga, let's do it then
Say he on that, then shoot it then