Dead Batteries

$uicideBoy$

(Hit the, hit the, hit the-) (Hit the tone, cock it back, ho, I gotta holler at) (Hollow points in your direction, nigga, ain't no stoppin' that) (Hit the tone, cock it back, ho, I gotta holler at) (Hollow points in your direction, nigga, ain't no stoppin' that) (Hit the tone, cock it back, ho, I gotta holler at) (Hollow points in your direction, nigga, ain't no stoppin' that) ($Ui-$ui-$ui-$ui-$ui) Bitches know I got the vendetta Rollin' up the lettuce, suicidal penned letters Gon' and roll the credits Swervin' in a Chevy, ready To land them hollow points I'm comin' for that fetti, fetti I hate to disappoint, just lace me down in grey and black Lo-loced out, ridin' in my grandma's Cadillac Pop-poppin' Roxys, got a hunnid in my backpack Fu-full moon, so my eyes lookin' jet black Just move back, ho (Hit the tone, cock it back, ho, I gotta holler at) (Hollow points in your direction, nigga, ain't no stoppin' that) (Hit the tone, cock it back, ho, I gotta holler at) (Hollow points in your direction, nigga, ain't no stoppin' that) (Hit the tone, cock it back, ho, I gotta holler at) (Hollow points in your direction, nigga, ain't no stoppin' that) Here I come to paint it grey Whip look like I drive a pile of ashes Light the blunt and fuckin' fade away Took a minute to get it lit And then even more to get it finished Sippin' Gatorade and Tanqueray I rake the blade and blame the flame I save the fame for later dames The gator chained up in the lake Up early, fuckin' gainin' brain I train the pain by drainin' cake I aim to reign, my brain is stained I stay the same, I never changed Don't pop Champagne, I'm A-okay I stay away from flashin' lights I paved my way straight to the bank (hit the tone, cock it back) (Ho, I gotta holler at) (Hollow points in your direction, nigga, ain't no stoppin' that) (Hit the tone, cock it back, ho, I gotta holler at) (Hollow points in your direction, nigga, ain't no stoppin' that) (Hit the, hit the, cock it, cock it back, ho, ho, st-st-stoppin' that) (Hollow points in your direction, nigga, ain't no stoppin' that)

Written by: Aristos Petrou, Scott ArceneauxLyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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