KILLPED lyrics

by

funeral



[Intro]
Yuh, ayy
Yuh, ayy
Yuh, ayy
Yuh, ayy, yuh, ayy

[Chorus]
Two twin Glocks on me
I just f*cked his b*tch, this b*tch used to be on Disney
I get to sad to see
I gon' slit my wrists, I feel much better when I bleed
They come f*ck with me, yuh, We got chemistry
We can f*ck sh*t up and go end us some family trees
Murder is a hobby when you f*ck around with me
Ay, killin' people funny when they sc*mmy just like me
You said he innocent, I don't know what that means
He was touching kids, so I killed his ass with ease
I don't f*ck with him, in my mind, he a disease
This an execution, way I got him on his knees

Hm,okay

[Chorus]
Yuh okay
Two Twin Glocks on me
I just f*cked his b*tch, this b*tch used to be on Disnеy
I get to sad to see
I gon' slit my wrists, I feel much better whеn I bleed
They come f*ck with me, yuh, We got chemistry
We can f*ck sh*t up and go end us some family trees
Two Twin Glocks on me
I just f*cked his b*tch, this b*tch used to be on Disney

I love you, funeral
Oh,sh*t!
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