Album Cover Death Lotto

Death Lotto

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Don′t need no friends

I got bitches on my line

I'ma write you on my Death NoteDon′t waste my time

If you wanna fuck with me

I'll fuckin' light you up inside

And if you tryna have some fun

I′ll fuckin′ put you in a tie like-

Bitch, I'm on go, go, go, go, go

Like bitch, I′m on a roll, roll, roll, roll, roll

Why you pull up with a stick?

I'm tryna pull up with fist and we fight

Like one two, kung-fu

You finna see the light

I′ma smoke you, cigarette

Blurry sight drippin' blood, Bud Light

When I pull up to the scene

I wipe you out like Mister Clean

What the fuck you want from from me?

Boy, you ain′t shit, I pack a treat

Like I'm just tryna fuck, I don't want nothin′ in between

Ay, pull up with my Sharingan eye

And you know, I don′t play I take down five

Got these baddies on me, and you know I don't liе

Put a blade through my chest and I′m goin' bankai

Puttin′ on my mask, and I finna turn hollow

Straw Hat Pirates, and you know my crеw follows

Stackin' these racks I don′t need no lotto

Livin' large like a Titan I ain't talkin′ Colossal

Like damn, Tanjiro I′m slayin' demons

Slicin′ through him, he ain't breathin′

He want my blood but I ain't bleedin′

I'm green and boomin', yeah, I′m creepin′

Runnin' in these lanes, and I′m finna drift through

Got no hands on the wheel, and my whip is brand new

And you know we makin' waves, and you know we makin′ moves

Fill 'em with the smoke Shadow Clone 術

There are many types of monsters in this world

Monsters who will not show themselves, and who cause trouble

Monsters who abduct children

Monsters who devour dreams

Monsters who suck blood

And monsters who always tell lies

Watch your back, ′cause I might attack

Black belt, bitch, I'm fast

Can't see where I′m at

Driftin′ through the rain

Dark tint matte black

What the fuck do you want?

Bitch, shut the fuck up, I'm relaxed

I ain′t tryna fuck with you or your bros

Bitch, you are a broke bitch

Put in the work bitch

You gon' stay homeless

I′ma paint your walls red like I'm Janovic

Middle fingers to the haters that are all alone, bitch

Now everything that was in my way is gone

Haha, hahahahahaha, haha

It′s only a matter of time before I get rid of the police

What do you think of that, L?

This is my perfect victory

That's right, I win!

Bitch, I'm on go, go, go, go, go

Like bitch, I′m on a roll, roll, roll, roll, roll

Why you pull up with a stick?

I′m tryna pull up with fist and we fight

Like one two, kung-fu

You finna see the light

I'ma smoke you, cigarette

Blurry sight drippin′ blood, Bud Light

When I pull up to the scene

I wipe you out like Mister Clean

What the fuck you want from from me?

Boy you ain't shit, I pack a treat

Like I′m just tryna fuck, I don't want nothin′ in between