Deathwish Lyrics – Kxllswxtch

MATHIAS TYNER
Aye, yeah
Aye, aye, aye, aye, yeah, woah
Guns drawn, neck slit, b#tch, I got a deathwish

Body bags get zipped, they testin’ ’fore I stretch sh#t
My pockets progressive, your pockets depressive
Pull up with that
Glock, nine, don’t need no strap, we could fistfight

Body on the curb, make him flatline
b#tch I’m insane, I don’t act nice
Red dot designate location, no conversation
Raging

Main b#tch, she like to face dick until she braindead
Faceplant, I leave his face split up on the pavement
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Kxllswxtch Lyrics – Deathwish

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Deathwish