Left 4 Dead lyrics

(ss3bby)

*Acid Souljah*
Yeah, im in this b*tch countin up with Nettspend
I been countin up, you know im bringing bands in
That boy sad cause he ain't getting no bucks
Been thumbing through the gold like im Scrooge I dont give no f*cks
I'm in New York with DJ Phat you know hes finna pour up
My haters down bad and they got bad luck
You put my name on a song and it goes up
I'm getting more exclusive cause I know I'm finna blow up
In high school they used to say I look like McLovin so I had to go and glow up
Moncler on Imma still wear it even when it ain't cold I dont give no f*cks
b*tch im in New York smoking bud N(?) weed got my eyes poppin out my f*ckin head
I had to block my junkie cause he called my phone 100 times back to back trying to get his meds
Fiеns in the trap look like zombies straight from Lеft 4 Dead

*Nettspend*
We in the witchhouse smokin dope
And if I take his (?)
If im tick im on the jakes im on his ass
Im wit my brothers in this b*tch
And we gon go until we dead
Like what the f*ck you said to me yeah that sh*t dead
(b*tch)
Me and Acid Souljah smokin dope
And we gon spin that benz before you f*cking know (yo) (aye)
If we take him on a chase I'm on his ass
Me and Nick zuro clutching on the stick full of rips
You can't f*ck with us im rapping bout this past
And if you f*cking with witchgang
We gon put you on yo ass
I told my brothers we need a meeting
Im in the witchhouse smokin dope
Got my brothers in the... (yeah)
Static keep on steady clutching tech
f*ckin with witchgang then he gon shoot you in your