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Hola, welcome to the show Ayy, ayy Chokehold, locked in Might as well call it good night (might as well call it good night) Skull mask, death face When I catch 'em swear it’s on sight (when I catch 'em swear it’s on sight) Blade on me, in my hand Might as well cut a nigga up (cut a nigga up) Blood on my motherfucking shirt, hey (blood on my shirt) Motherfucking put 'em in a hearse(motherfuckin' put 'em in a) Motherfucking put 'em in the dirt, ayy Living dead in this mothafucking thang, okay Fuckin' on your lil' fuckin' main, okay Might even eat her motherfuckin' brains, okay Like stab her ass up touché (hola) Pick the heart out bruh, who pray (who pray) I don't pray boy, I look to the sky, my nigga (ayy) Then smoke on a blunt to get by, my nigga, like okay This shit fire Nigger shit Aus Songtexte Mania