DEAD BATTERIES

$UICIDEBOY$

Score: 6
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Played: 561

Album:

7TH OR ST. TAMMANY

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[Produced by Budd Dwyer] [Intro: Frayser Boy] Hit the, hit the, hit the— Hit the tone, cock it back, ho, I gotta holla at Hollow points in yo' direction, nigga, ain’t no stoppin' that Hit the tone, cock it back, ho, I gotta holla at Hollow points in yo' direction, nigga, ain’t no stoppin' that Hit the tone, cock it back, ho, I gotta holla at Hollow points in yo' direction, nigga, ain’t no stoppin' that [Verse 1: YUNG DEATH/LIL LIFE] Bitches know I got the vendetta Rollin' up the lettuce, $uicidal penned letters Gone and roll the credits Swervin' in a Chevy, ready to land them hollow points I'm coming for that fetti, fetti I hate to disappoint, just lace me down in grey and black Lo–loc'ed out, ridin' in my grandma's Cadillac Pop–poppin' Roxys, got a hunnid in my backpack Fu–full moon, so my eyes lookin' jet black Just move back, hoe [Hook: Frayser Boy] Hit the tone, cock it back, ho, I gotta holla at Hollow points in yo' direction, nigga, ain’t no stoppin' that Hit the tone, cock it back, ho, I gotta holla at Hollow points in yo' direction, nigga, ain’t no stoppin' that Hit the tone, cock it back, ho, I gotta holla at Hollow points in yo' direction, nigga, ain’t no stoppin' that [Verse 2: ODDY NUFF DA $NOW LEOPARD] Here I come to paint it grey Whip look like I drive a pile of ashes Light the blunt and fucking fade away Took a minute to get it lit, and then even more to get it finished Sippin' Gatorade and Tanqueray I rake the blade and blame the flame I save the fame for later dames The gator chained up in the lake Up early fucking gainin' brain I train the pain by drainin' cake I aim to reign my brain is stained I stay the same, I never change Don't pop Champagne I'm a-okay I stay away from flashin' lights I paved my way straight to the bank [Hook: Frayser Boy] Hit the tone, cock it back, ho, I gotta holla at Hollow points in yo' direction, nigga, ain’t no stoppin' that Hit the tone, cock it back, ho, I gotta holla at Hollow points in yo' direction nigga ain’t no stoppin' that Hit the tone, cock it back, ho, I gotta holla at Hollow points in yo' direction, nigga, ain’t no stoppin' that