walk in this ✈️ lyrics

[Intro]
Walk into the airport, everybody staring at me
Had to walk back out, my choppa in the backseat
Put a hundred on this b*tch, I swear I started laughing
Walk inside this b*tch, I swear I started blasting

[Chorus]
Blood on the carpet, blood on my bag too
Blood on my hands, I got blood on these mags too
Blood on the carpet, blood on my bag too
Blood on my hands, I got blood on these mags too

[Verse 1]
Let the feds know they cannot find me
Go where I want, I'on need ID
Pig pull a motherf*cker over, I'on really give a f*ck
Yeah, ho, I shoot police
Two to the chest, one to the head
Four in the back, dump the rest in that motherf*cker's face
12 squad car back up, pack up in this b*tch
Yeah, yeah, yeah, this whip finna race
I f*ck around, put a hole in his check
I put the same strap to my head 'fore the feds ever make me confess
If I walk inside this b*tch, I cannot leave until I see that everybody is dead
I do what I see recorded, my brain been through torture
I'm ready to blow off my head
[Chorus]
Blood on the carpet, blood on my bag too
Blood on my hands, I got blood on these mags too
Blood on the carpet, blood on my bag too
Blood on my hands, I got blood on these mags too

[Verse 2]
First one down, he the first one out
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