Sociopath Lyrics – Kurt Hazard

Sociopath Lyrics by Kurt Hazard

Wide body Benz, pull off in a tank
Choppa with a drum, pull it out the safe
I can’t f#ck round with these n#gg#s, that n#gg# just a stain
I might… aye

I might have to give the go, since n#gg#s think it’s safe
Might take lil shawty soul, that b#tch think she a saint
I might cut that n#gg# throat, since
Thrash sh#t, I’ll f#cking thrash sh#t, he on some brash sh#t

Cash out, I’m on some cash sh#t he on some sad sh#t
Bad b#tch, I blow her back sh#t, that n#gg# past tense
I blast off, the Vantage Aston and then I blast sh#t
Mob ties, b#tch I’m mob tied, I keep a mop stick

Pretty boy but n#gg#s know I’m really with the nonsense
Punch a n#gg# in his sh#t but we ain’t in the mosh pit
These n#gg#s talking like they be outside, he on the clock sh#t
I’m a beamer boy, blacked out M4 do the dash

They can’t see the boy, like f#ck a b#tch I need a bag
f#ck from out my face, you talking anything but cash
Check his pulse
f#ck it throw him in the trash

Say my name three times, pull up on him Bloody Mary
n#gg#s know it’s go time, b#tch don’t get ya buddy buried
You was talking tough now n#gg#s acting f#cking scary
n#gg# said he clutching but he ducking I might up the ante

Wide body Benz, pull off in a tank
Choppa with a drum, pull it out the safe
I can’t f#ck round with these n#gg#s, that n#gg# just a stain
I might… aye

I might have to give the go, since n#gg#s think it’s safe
Might take lil shawty soul, that b#tch think she a saint
I might cut that n#gg# throat, since he think it’s a
Game over
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Kurt Hazard Lyrics – Sociopath

Kurt Hazard

Sociopath