
MASSACRE ft. Sleekdave & BigOB2x Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Uh OB USANGA
It's OB USANGA
It's OB USANGA
Sleek Beats Sleek Beats
Sleek Beats Sleek Beats
Massacre Massacre
Massacre Massacre
Massacre Kill everybody
When I come out we kill everybody
I'm so angry might kill everybody
Petr Čech might catch me a body
Finna eat me these niggas Nkwobi
You can't fuck with me now you in trouble
It's on sight It's more than a squabble
I don't fight we don't like to scuffle
Make a right that's them by the corner
Hey Lil 6 get my transporter
Finna dip just went by the border
Now I'm back got red on my collar
On the x I'm high Maradona
Me and my bitch Rodman Madonna
Smoke a wood right after murder
Roll me a leaf yeah just to get by
Pour me up just to get high
Shawty get neck yeah shawty get down
I just want any lil bitch yeah
I skrt out the line
OB Massacre
We spend a milli just bagged the drip
We shake the block we get money up
Born in the D you can't handle us
This shit we hit at your manager
We catch him outside we bust at his challenger
Said he wants war we pull up and handle him
OBO came for the win bitch I came from the Ville
I just might pop me a 10
Bitch yeah I cannot feel
I'm Popping Ecstacy got 2 hoes next to me
I'm feeling her ass can't tell if its real
She wanna fuck me she throw it back at me
Just want the neck, girl respectfully
Okay OB go out with the Tec with me
Too many bitches like which one is taking me
If she got ass look how she shaking it
She let me play with the cake yeah the bakery
We turn into boss yeah play with me
You reach for my neck get whipped slavery
Man this shit is too easy bruh these niggas is my son's
Massacre Massacre
Massacre Massacre
Massacre Kill everybody
When I come out we kill everybody
I'm so angry might kill everybody
Petr Čech might catch me a body
Finna eat me these niggas Nkwobi
You can't fuck with me now you in trouble
It's on sight It's more than a squabble
I don't fight we don't like to scuffle
Make a right that's them by the corner
Hey Lil 6 get my transporter
Finna dip just went by the border
Now I'm back got red on my collar
On the x I'm high Maradona
Me and my bitch Rodman Madonna
Smoke a wood right after murder
They say hate is the mother of Jealousy
I just came out like a prophesy
Hesitation is the brother of regret
Wishing well what you draw is what you get
Man I'm tired of hearing baguettes
Envy be mirroring rejection
Disease leads to infection
I give no fucks No erection
On my off days I'm still on though
Life is a maze and it's cut throat
Driving though life went through potholes
Switching the script found a plot hole
Imma black star like Nkrumah
But I never listen to the rumors
They be wanting you to do more
They be wanting you to prove more
They be wanting me dead
They be wanting me to say
Wanting me to do that
I gotta massacre d'place
I gotta tell them who bring bag
Who did that
I gotta tell them who amazing
Us
I'm in the O and I just went
Me and TUSIC we are TOO ILL
Eat the whole game like it's Ruth Chris
Yeah we Ruthless and we prove this
Came to the game to improve this
All the fakes gotta remove it
This a sleek beat and he killed it
Move with instinct how we win shit
Massacre Kill Everybody