Sex Money Murder & Extortion Songtext

Lancey Foux

von First Degree

Sex Money Murder & Extortion Songtext
Sex, money, murder and extortion
Sex, money, murder and extortion (Hey-hey-hey)
Sex, money, murder and extortion (Sex-sex-sex)
Sex, money, murder and extortion (Chyeah-chyeah-chyeah)

I'm 'bout to kill these kids, name abortions (Name abortions)
'Bout to switch the Range up for the Porsche (Porsche)
Ride the V-12, check the talk (Vrmm-vrmm)
Fuck a therapist, I can't talk (Fuck a, fuck a)
Wake up in the morning, pour a four (Four-four)
Polish up my shank, pray to the Lord (Shinе, shine)
Make her comе see me, I ain't force her (I ain't force)
She ain't tryna' take the pill, so she snort it
Signed to the label then we goin' by the gun
I'm in the party paranoid, I can't have fun (Can't)
Real trapper, used to keep a brick at my mum's (Trust)
Niggas tweet, only bird you'll fly is with your thumbs (Dickhead)
Niggas want smoke until the shotty's at your lungs
Real chief, if I make the call, you know it's done (Hello?)
Real beef, playin' with the pork then it's up
I get Sid Vicious, trust me, I ain't playin' with the punk (Yeah)
You gonna hate this shit if you weak
You gonna hate this shit if you weak (If you weak)
Niggas dyin', this is deeper than the streets (Than the streets)
Homicide, I'm out hangin' with the demons (Psyke, Hey)
My opp in jail, I can't wait until he's free (Free)
My opp in jail, I can't wait until he's free (Chyeah)
I live a horror film, I ain't talkin' Scream
I got Amphetamines, a nigga been geeked (Chyeah)
I'm blind to these niggas 'cause they bogus ('Cause they bogus) I'm drivin' fast, I ain't even notice
Addy's and the cigarettes got me focused (Trust)
You can play your card, nigga, I'm the joker (Ha-ha-ha)

Sex, money, murder and extortion (Sex-sex-sex)
Sex, money, murder and extortion (Trust-trust-trust)
Sex, money, murder and extortion (Psyke-psyke-psyke)
Sex, money, murder and extortion (Hey-hey-hey)