A shot from the dark finna hit at his neck
He thinking this shot finna get him respect
He out chasing clout gave a damn bout a check
To flex, he upped it but he upped a pecker
I decked em, my strap was a little bit better
This shot from the .45 hit em like 3 times thinking he jay z but he’s getting ether
Making it look like a scene off of dexter
I just touched a bag brodie I’m finna make mo
This ain’t a film I got clips call me spacе ghost
Get shot in the lobby boy thinking he’s maino
Thеse hollows tips and he thought he could take those
He taking some mo nd like Virgil Abloh I don’t make clothes, bro in the back wit the *pow* giving facials, he ain’t even giving out halos, he thought he was demon and he didn’t lay low
Pthhhhhrrrraaaaww headshot think something fatal
Mortal Kombat a flawless fatality
He hid in the closet I told him I’ll find him he’s running not hiding I toast em like eggos
It hurts when I step we ain’t playin wit legos
I call in my bro and he go when I say go
He playing wit us shoulda played wit some play dough
I walk up on em he’s screaming out AYO
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ItsRell Lyrics – Fatality