Flodgin' Akkorde von
$Uicideboy$
$Uicideboy$

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Tonart: G# minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Pistol to the head,
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of these niggas that be acting fake
Pistol to the head,
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of these niggas that be acting fake
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Pistol to the head,
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of these niggas that be act ing fake
Pistol to the head,
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of these niggas that be act ing fake
Pistol to the head,
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of these niggas that be acting fake
Pistol to the head,
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of these niggas that be act ing fake
Verse 2
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I want a supersized suicide Slick,
he told me, "do or die"
I did it, now I'm dead
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Didn't even have to use any lead
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Now my bed is soaked in blood,
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red stuff seeping out my head
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'Cause I was thinking how I never
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have ched dar to shred
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Grey 59 put slime in your fine dime
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Met her in person, she better in bed
Grabbed my sweater and left
Guess I spread her to death
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No more breath in her chest
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Just the sweat on her breasts
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Body stuffed in the trunk
of my 'Vette
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Oddy Nuff got the shotty tucked
up under his head
Sloppy cuts on my neck
Copycats try to copy cuts
Now they dead
G 59, we tryna die
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Fucking shine because the
flame keep burning bright
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Throw that body in the pile,
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and call it a night
Verse 3
Pistol to the head,
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of these niggas that be acting fake
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Pistol to the head,
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of these niggas that be acting fake
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Pistol to the head,
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of these niggas that be acting fake
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Pistol to the head,
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of these niggas that be acting fake
Pistol to the head,
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of these niggas that be acting fake
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SAMCRO with the blade, get a mayhem vote
Verse 4
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Funny how the shade's never
thrown when you broke
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Taking dope to the face,
then I turn to a ghost
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The haters, the bitches,
they come by the dozen
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The ly in', the snitchin', I'm
never gonna fuck with them
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Pussy, you smell,
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like your homies been fucking you
Run up, get done up
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I'm dreaming about cutting you
It's the Yung Scarecrow with
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the ink on my body
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Got Oddy right behind me,
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and he gripping that Tommy
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I got the shotty, and I'm aiming
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right to your fucking dome
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Invasions in your home
Hope you live alone
No, I can't be fucking with no
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motherfucking flodgers
That junkie motherfucker got pre
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scriptions like a doctor
Take 100 blunts to my
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motherfuckin' face
Pistol to the head of these
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bitches that be actin fake
Verse 5
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Pistol to the head,
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of these niggas that be acting fake
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Pistol to the head,
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of these niggas that be acting fake
Pistol to the head,
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of these niggas that be acting fake
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Pistol to the head, of these niggas
that be acting fake
Pistol to the head, of these
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niggas that be acting fake

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