45 night
[Intro – whispered / low tone] Yuh… Brr… .45 in the night time… Don’t test me… --- [Verse 1 – Your original bars + build up] yea slide by hit him with a 45 make him go night night to kill this pusry bitch I ain't gotta try baby girl tells me to slide so I ain't gonna drive I'm finna fly upset bit shit up put the barrel to your throat click blow you a hoe broke ass bitch get your car tow creep slow with the mask on face in the moonlight glow red dot on the chest like a target show I don’t talk too much, I just let steel blow ain’t no peace in the streets, boy you already know got blood on my jeans and it ain’t from a nosebleed hear sirens in the wind but they still won’t find me walk with a limp from the weight on my waist and a smirk on my face when I clear my plate --- [Hook – Distorted, deep] slide by… hit ‘em with a .45, make ‘em go night night midnight… demon in the shadow with the cold sight no fight… bodies on the ground, yeah the soul flight suicide flow, graveyard shift, take your whole life --- [Verse 2 – Dark storytelling] grave dirt on my boots, black nails, black hoodie you talk too much but your chest ain’t bulletproof, pussy I been on the run since I came out the womb now my bedroom feel more like a tomb catch me in the alleyway deep in the mist lean in my blood and my brain feelin’ bliss phone in my pocket, got a text from a bitch said she love my style but my heart don’t twitch cold eyes, I don’t flinch when the steel bark twice gotta bag full of sins and they all roll dice bet your life on the table and I’ll still take mine got the devil in my ear sayin’ “boy, you fine” --- [Hook – Layered & echo] slide by… hit ‘em with a .45, make ‘em go night night midnight… demon in the shadow with the cold sight no fight… bodies on the ground, yeah the soul flight suicide flow, graveyard shift, take your whole life --- [Verse 3 – Double time section] yeah, yeah, ride in the hearse, no shame, no church just pain in my veins and my name in the dirt I ain’t playin’ with the opps, I’ma make that hurt put a blade in his ribs, watch the white shirt squirt whole block silent when the boys come out got a beam on the piece, ain’t no missin’ now ain’t no cap in my rap, this is lifestyle wow pop pills, no sleep, gotta live somehow see the lights in the rear, disappear like mist in the fog with the Glock and a suicide twist I don’t care who you know, I’m the wrong one to diss I’ma drag you to the swamp where the snakes still hiss --- [Hook – Final, heavier drop] slide by… hit ‘em with a .45, make ‘em go night night midnight… demon in the shadow with the cold sight no fight… bodies on the ground, yeah the soul flight suicide flow, graveyard shift, take your whole life --- [Outro – Whispered] …night night… …soul flight…
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[Intro – whispered / low tone] Yuh… Brr… .45 in the night time… Don’t test me… --- [Verse 1 – Your original bars + build up] yea slide by hit him with a 45 make him go night night to kill this pusry bitch I ain't gotta try baby girl tells me to slide so I ain't gonna drive I'm finna fly upset bit shit up put the barrel to your throat click blow you a hoe broke ass bitch get your car tow creep slow with the mask on face in the moonlight glow red dot on the chest like a target show I don’t talk too much, I just let steel blow ain’t no peace in the streets, boy you already know got blood on my jeans and it ain’t from a nosebleed hear sirens in the wind but they still won’t find me walk with a limp from the weight on my waist and a smirk on my face when I clear my plate --- [Hook – Distorted, deep] slide by… hit ‘em with a .45, make ‘em go night night midnight… demon in the shadow with the cold sight no fight… bodies on the ground, yeah the soul flight suicide flow, graveyard shift, take your whole life --- [Verse 2 – Dark storytelling] grave dirt on my boots, black nails, black hoodie you talk too much but your chest ain’t bulletproof, pussy I been on the run since I came out the womb now my bedroom feel more like a tomb catch me in the alleyway deep in the mist lean in my blood and my brain feelin’ bliss phone in my pocket, got a text from a bitch said she love my style but my heart don’t twitch cold eyes, I don’t flinch when the steel bark twice gotta bag full of sins and they all roll dice bet your life on the table and I’ll still take mine got the devil in my ear sayin’ “boy, you fine” --- [Hook – Layered & echo] slide by… hit ‘em with a .45, make ‘em go night night midnight… demon in the shadow with the cold sight no fight… bodies on the ground, yeah the soul flight suicide flow, graveyard shift, take your whole life --- [Verse 3 – Double time section] yeah, yeah, ride in the hearse, no shame, no church just pain in my veins and my name in the dirt I ain’t playin’ with the opps, I’ma make that hurt put a blade in his ribs, watch the white shirt squirt whole block silent when the boys come out got a beam on the piece, ain’t no missin’ now ain’t no cap in my rap, this is lifestyle wow pop pills, no sleep, gotta live somehow see the lights in the rear, disappear like mist in the fog with the Glock and a suicide twist I don’t care who you know, I’m the wrong one to diss I’ma drag you to the swamp where the snakes still hiss --- [Hook – Final, heavier drop] slide by… hit ‘em with a .45, make ‘em go night night midnight… demon in the shadow with the cold sight no fight… bodies on the ground, yeah the soul flight suicide flow, graveyard shift, take your whole life --- [Outro – Whispered] …night night… …soul flight…
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