Legacy Edition ft. killswitchsuicide Lyrics

What

Yeah

Yeah yeah

What

Ay blood on my hands

You know I just smoked your mans

What, I get bands, and they wrapped in rubber bands

Rubber bands

I just wrapped up with yo bitch I'm in her pants

Ask her how I taste, she lick it lollipop, hand stand

Hand stand

Tell that bitch lick my wrist its all ice

Yeah my crib and my car yeah you know they so nice

Keep a strap on like a dyke

No bitch my name is not mike

If you want bitch we can fight

But you gon' pay the price

No vice but that pussy got grip to it

45 no glock but yo bitch A-C-P ass cheap price, like a hoe

She a junkie no coke but that x' got her booted all night, and she

down down, on that dick like this, from the start to the end of the night

Derko Killswitchsuicide

Passin' the mic in the booth and we both fye

Got your bitch bad and we look in the moonlight

95' chevy he look at the taillights

Cuz' he in the trunk yeah bitch we whippin

Tell that bitch get back in the kitchen

Its midnight we want some chicken

No beef but yo mans is trippin

2, 5s may make 10 but i just want a picture perfect bitch

Lots of women in my city but they can't fit the script

No prescription I don't pop no pills but yo bitch be my fix

She just want my kids

Yeah we go way back, like my dick up in her throat

Oh woah

See me on yo bitches feed I'm beating from the back go

Bending bitches lots of curvature I call her slope

Skiing in that pussy just like that bitch my flow so cold

Bitch im so cold

Speeding in a foreign and you know we dodging five-0

Keep a 40 on my lap in case a pussy want smoke

Fucking on yo bitch and you know she be screaming high notes

Yeah screamin' them high notes

She on my dick and she deep throat

Yeah yo ass walk on a tightrope

Bitch I'm so fye like a pyro

Got yo ass down there is no hope

Im so cold and my wrist glow

My ice shine and its like snow

Its my time I'm on go mode

Yeah yeah

I don't give two fucks about a bitch, no

She can get the fuck out up out the crib with that stanking pussy oh

Bitch it's me, in that back, of that cadillac, getting top from a foreign chick, I don't know her name

I call her when i'm sad she help me with the pain

I think I love a bitch something wrong with me mane

She pretty without the makeup she deserve everything

I put my all in this shit we gon' make it through the rain