Louis V - The Burial ft Leezy Soprano , Spac3man Prod. by AraabMuzik | Текст песни

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• Louis V
• The Burial ft Leezy Soprano , Spac3man Prod. by AraabMuzik

Yeah, it's lizzie killer, aka mister lavey fay
You love my style, cause I'm on fire
Like a nigga on a loud on a paper plate
Pick your thumb, it's safe to say
If I ain't number one, I'ma pave the way
If I ain't number one, I'ma go get the gun
I'ma put it to your lung, I'ma make em pay
Damn, I try to be cool cause they tell me
Bein violent ain't sellin
But everytime I pick up the mike
Wanna tell em what I did to his melon
What they don't know for sure
I'm about to blow like mount saint helens
When I drop double shots of sirock in the spot
What we got is a house full of felons
Yeah, and we all thugs, love for the baseball
We all cous, some us here from the 253
But everybody still got cr blood
206, 425, 360, 509,
You know that we ball I got love for you all
When they killed my dog, the shit thawed my pride
Rest to peace to the rest beneath
Niggas want beef let the paper speak
Niggas gonn eat when I bless the streets
Cause a nigga finally figured out the recipe
Fiends always lookin for the less to cheap
Louie v called and I press repeat
Dreams of the ..you can't mess with me
And my team is the nigga standing next to me

[Hook]
Let me welcome y'all to the burial
Kill em that day turn up the stereo
As we blowing up the sky skrit bro
Funeral, funeral, funeral, funeral
Let me welcome y'all to the burial
Kill em that day turn up the stereo
As we blowing up the sky skrit bro
Funeral, funeral, funeral, funeral

Who the fuck those coppers do
Relocate, I ain't gotta move
Fuck the rest I'm the hottest dude
So fresh ...prada smooth
You rappers is not you do
Hoe teller, all my pockets do
You tryina so hard, you haters wanna knock this dude
Fuck it, I'm too hard to break,
No lifestyle, too hard to shake
No trial too hard to face
No smile too hard to make
Money too long, need a larger safe

Thing just gonn bring harder hate
This year just got harder stakes
Cia can't guard the safe
Bia I hard attacke
Shit I just said heart attack
My grind you gone on to that
Your career, I thought of that
Adidas I brought her back
Genius shit I thought of that
Me fell in is not a fact
You tellin you for the rap
My cd I'm junkin that
Make sure that they bargain at
I'm ballin, I'm hoggin at
That's your girl, I'm all in that
Hang up, I ain't callin back
Girk you know I'm all that
Unless you in solving facts
Plus you small for that to pack, I'm gone!

[Hook]
Let me welcome y'all to the burial
Kill em that day turn up the stereo
As we blowing up the sky skrit bro
Funeral, funeral, funeral, funeral
Let me welcome y'all to the burial
Kill em that day turn up the stereo
As we blowing up the sky skrit bro
Funeral, funeral, funeral, funeral

Always fascinated with real,
Gunnin for start em just like, I'ma kill
In men, men down, whenever that louie blows
Cause you cuttin out of point like a ...
My catalog got me out of advantage
Just sittin on shit like a babe, you bad parents
Like them fuck trucks happens it's my headstate
Fuckin the pussy niggas up minus the bedshake
Airplane mode!
Respect the game, I said it in every setting
So please respect the name
Seeing red like the sun through my eye lids
Foreign killers and hustlers go on the high bridge
Salute to all the dead soldiers...
More shakers drag, the more I feel insane
I'm addicted to killn nigga, novocaine!

[Hook]
Let me welcome y'all to the burial
Kill em that day turn up the stereo
As we blowing up the sky skrit bro
Funeral, funeral, funeral, funeral
Let me welcome y'all to the burial
Kill em that day turn up the stereo
As we blowing up the sky skrit bro
Funeral, funeral, funeral, funeral.


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