CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : BODIES
What you gonna do when its feast or famine
f**k a label now the artist got a sleep advantage
I ain't even sellin music all i see is adicts
I'm just a grand live bout to OD on xanax
All you need to succeed is some measly antics
I'm doing me can't you see i dont need theatrics
Got a team full of G's and we wreak of havoc
My lifes a rated R movie every scene is graphic
Took a fork in the road imma ride right thru it
This is drive by music put the nine right to ya
Im connected on the block like a Wi-Fi router
Fat boy shawty said im like a life sized Buddah
I'm the goat you dont got a choice to respect me
Thе voice of the century im pointin thе semi
Im destroyin your headpiece
Pull your cap off like im enjoyin a Pepsi
My whole team crooked and we got his team cookin
Better check into my city or get all your sh*t tookin
Extendo on the clip all we got is big bullets
When i pull it you can feel it thru the recoil cusion
I can sneeze on a beat and i swear they go platinum
They saying that to do sh*t that really won't happen
All these silly old rappers the money goes back b*t*h
I'm bout to catch a body on video camera
Thats Merk!
All i sees a bunch of dead bodies
Im walking through the city like a zombie
f**k em all b*t*h i ain't saying sorry
Theres blood stains all over my shawty
If you wannt start some sh*t its on im popping
All you see is bulelts flying bodies dropping
Maybe im just crazy and i f**king lost it
But i keep stackin these bodies
Got a nine millimeter for a n***a that be tryna be me like a motherf**king punk
They be claimin they got alot of gas when they fixin a flat when they pop in the trunk
c*ck and a pump with a red dot
Put it in the middle of your head like a shoalin monk
Its that time of the month stick a b*t*h up like a tampon
All i want is money and the blunt
The competition is non existent
Weather you a christian or a five percenter
Its doesnt matter, the way they spaltter
Is similar to droppin the head of a cabbage
High distance, but when it happens
Your family is covered in body fgragments
They dont even need to go and buy the casket
And while im in the back im high laughing
Known felon thatll hold a grudge
Like un brothers in storm weather
This long barrow can hold a sparrow
Your bone marrow got a hole there
Bigger than the ozone layer
This heat will change your breathing pattern
While im at your gathering your mosileums full of fecal matter
McVay!
If you wannt start some sh*t its on im popping
All you see is bulelts flying bodies dropping
Maybe im just crazy and i f**king lost it
But i keep stackin these bodies
One body, two bodies, three bodies, four bodies
We stack them mother f**kers up
Five bodies, six bodies, seven bodies, eight bodies
We wrap them mother f**kers up
Imma leave a damn blood bath in the city
Like the ghost of butch cassidy in me
Did a drive by on rap caviar cause, i got a new semi with the pandemmy stimmy
Imma touch em with the lead, tuck em in the bed, f**k it imma buck em in the leg
Stumble and he dead, put him in the puddles full of red
Do him like lil uzi and put money on his head
You know its on when you heard the scream
Of oliver stone the murder scene, they wanna sit on the throne
I sit alone like a bernie meme, f**k a phone let the burner ring (you can't hurt the king)
Im telling rappers, my lyrics got too many chapters
Im really active, my city got too many factors
You milli vanilli actors get your sacrafilliac
Push to the front of your body now your really backwards
When he packed the, mini mac is, danger, own shooter like the lakers at minneapolis
Throwin bullets like im rivers up in indianapolis
Covid-19 crazy im really bat sh*t
All i sees a bunch of dead bodies
Im walking through the city like a zombie
f**k em all b*t*h i ain't saying sorry
Theres blood stains all over my shawty
If you wannt start some sh*t its on im popping
All you see is bulelts flying bodies dropping
Maybe im just crazy and i f**king lost it
But i keep stackin these bodies
f**k a label now the artist got a sleep advantage
I ain't even sellin music all i see is adicts
I'm just a grand live bout to OD on xanax
All you need to succeed is some measly antics
I'm doing me can't you see i dont need theatrics
Got a team full of G's and we wreak of havoc
My lifes a rated R movie every scene is graphic
Took a fork in the road imma ride right thru it
This is drive by music put the nine right to ya
Im connected on the block like a Wi-Fi router
Fat boy shawty said im like a life sized Buddah
I'm the goat you dont got a choice to respect me
Thе voice of the century im pointin thе semi
Im destroyin your headpiece
Pull your cap off like im enjoyin a Pepsi
My whole team crooked and we got his team cookin
Better check into my city or get all your sh*t tookin
Extendo on the clip all we got is big bullets
When i pull it you can feel it thru the recoil cusion
I can sneeze on a beat and i swear they go platinum
They saying that to do sh*t that really won't happen
All these silly old rappers the money goes back b*t*h
I'm bout to catch a body on video camera
Thats Merk!
All i sees a bunch of dead bodies
Im walking through the city like a zombie
f**k em all b*t*h i ain't saying sorry
Theres blood stains all over my shawty
If you wannt start some sh*t its on im popping
All you see is bulelts flying bodies dropping
Maybe im just crazy and i f**king lost it
But i keep stackin these bodies
Got a nine millimeter for a n***a that be tryna be me like a motherf**king punk
They be claimin they got alot of gas when they fixin a flat when they pop in the trunk
c*ck and a pump with a red dot
Put it in the middle of your head like a shoalin monk
Its that time of the month stick a b*t*h up like a tampon
All i want is money and the blunt
The competition is non existent
Weather you a christian or a five percenter
Its doesnt matter, the way they spaltter
Is similar to droppin the head of a cabbage
High distance, but when it happens
Your family is covered in body fgragments
They dont even need to go and buy the casket
And while im in the back im high laughing
Known felon thatll hold a grudge
Like un brothers in storm weather
This long barrow can hold a sparrow
Your bone marrow got a hole there
Bigger than the ozone layer
This heat will change your breathing pattern
While im at your gathering your mosileums full of fecal matter
McVay!
If you wannt start some sh*t its on im popping
All you see is bulelts flying bodies dropping
Maybe im just crazy and i f**king lost it
But i keep stackin these bodies
One body, two bodies, three bodies, four bodies
We stack them mother f**kers up
Five bodies, six bodies, seven bodies, eight bodies
We wrap them mother f**kers up
Imma leave a damn blood bath in the city
Like the ghost of butch cassidy in me
Did a drive by on rap caviar cause, i got a new semi with the pandemmy stimmy
Imma touch em with the lead, tuck em in the bed, f**k it imma buck em in the leg
Stumble and he dead, put him in the puddles full of red
Do him like lil uzi and put money on his head
You know its on when you heard the scream
Of oliver stone the murder scene, they wanna sit on the throne
I sit alone like a bernie meme, f**k a phone let the burner ring (you can't hurt the king)
Im telling rappers, my lyrics got too many chapters
Im really active, my city got too many factors
You milli vanilli actors get your sacrafilliac
Push to the front of your body now your really backwards
When he packed the, mini mac is, danger, own shooter like the lakers at minneapolis
Throwin bullets like im rivers up in indianapolis
Covid-19 crazy im really bat sh*t
All i sees a bunch of dead bodies
Im walking through the city like a zombie
f**k em all b*t*h i ain't saying sorry
Theres blood stains all over my shawty
If you wannt start some sh*t its on im popping
All you see is bulelts flying bodies dropping
Maybe im just crazy and i f**king lost it
But i keep stackin these bodies
