BULLET CHAINS lyrics

I don't f*ck with you
Out of my lane
You can spot me
Popping-popping
Know her name
Run, run, run, run from me
-name
Run, run, run, ru-ru-ru

Put a .50 in your mouth
I won't make a sound
50 dead got no eyes on me
Murder town
Needles in my mouth
It's a slaughterhouse
50 dead got no eyes on me
Murder town

I-I-I got no designer
b*tch my drip is bullet chains
I don't f*ck with you
Out of my lane
You-y-y-you can spot me
Popping all my f*cking pills
You know I don't miss
I shoot to kill
I-I got feds asking 'bout my victims
b*tch I lost the count
Pu-pu-pull up to the function
Gu-gun 'em down
You wanna be me
Cherry ain't gon' give you clout
Pu-pu-pull up to the function
I'll gun you down

I-I-I-I-I got hella sh*t I wanna pump up through my veins
I-I-I-I got hella guns I'll use to turn you to a paste
I-I-I-I don't give a sh*t I'm f*cking up your b*tch's brain
She ain't gonna know you
She ain't gonna know hеr name

Run, run, run, run from me
Run, run, run, b*tch you bettеr run
Run, run, run, run from me
Run, run, run, b*tch you better

I-I got no designer
b*tch my drip is bullet chains
I don't f*ck with you
Out of my lane
You-y-y-you can spot me
Popping all my f*cking pills
You know I don't miss
I shoot to kill
I-I got feds asking 'bout my victims
b*tch I lost the count
Pu-pu-pull up to the function
Gun 'em down
You wanna be me
Cherry ain't gon' give you clout
Pu-pu-pull up to the function
I'll gun you down