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funeral



[Intro]
I love you, funeral
Oh, sh*t (FLOWRENCY)

[Verse 1]
Hop on this sh*t, sound like everybody else
When I die, let my soul burn in Hell
When I die, let my body f*cking melt
When they die, pack it up and I inhale
He got a Glock, but he nervous as sh*t
I get my Glock, bullet, rip
Don't got no opps, bullet hit
Kill anybody on purpose and sh*t
Flay his skin and flay his mama too
I got my straps like I'm Osama two
Don't drive no whip like I'm Obama too
Bro, f*ck your bag 'cause I got commas too
Get all your people killed like I'm the president
My guns illegal, they ain't got no residence
Why would you up that f*cking Hi-Point
If you know it's gon' jam and you know that you hesitant?

[Chorus]
Up in this b*tch, I'ma kill everybody
Up in this b*tch, I'ma kill everybody
Up in this b*tch, I'ma kill everybody
Up in this b*tch, I'ma kill everybody
Up in this b*tch, I'ma kill everybody
Up in this b*tch, I'ma kill everybody
Up in this b*tch, I'ma kill everybody
Up in this b*tch, I'ma kill everybody
[Verse 2]
Kill everybody, kill everybody
Choppa on me, I'ma spill everybody
I knock his ass to the ground like I'm Rocky
Hollow on hollow on hollow, I got 'em
Get on my knees and I pray to my Glock
Pray everybody I shoot getting dropped
Pray everybody I hate, that I choose, that I kill, that I murder
I murder, see God
Send 'em, uh, send 'em, uh, send 'em, send 'em to Hell
Got set up, uh, set up, uh, set up, he set up, oh well

[Outro]
He got a Glock, but he nervous as sh*t
I get my Glock, bullet, rip
Don't got no opps, bullet, hit
Kill anybody on purpose and sh*t
Flay his skin and flay his mama too
I got my straps like I'm Osama two
Don't drive no whip like I'm Obama too
Bro, f*ck your bag 'cause I got commas too
Get all your people killed like I'm the president
My guns illegal, they ain't got no residence
Why would you up that f*cking Hi-Point
If you know it's gon' jam and you know that you hesitant?
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