lirik lagu kraze o'blocka - he ain’t breathe again
[intro]
(boom!)
dead man walkin’… (go! go!)
ayy, ayy
(grah!) kraze in this b~tch, huh
(smokezonthatrack)
[chorus]
we in a trackhawk, four deep, with a k and a tec in the back (brrt!)
that boy tried runnin’ his mouth, now he stiff on the ground with a hole in his cap (boom!)
f~ck all that talkin’, we slidin’ with purpose, them hollows’ll tear off his back (skrrt!)
i’m in the zone off a pill and a fifth, i’m clutchin’, i’m not tryna chat (nah!)
shorty keep postin’ that opp, now she next in the scope, put a beam where she nap (grrah!)
stick in the coat, we ain’t showin’ no pose on cam, but it’s still in my lap (b~tch!)
crack through the lot in a stolen durango, they chasin’ — i’m dustin’ they ass
r.i.p. who? man, f~ck yo homie, we sent that boy straight through the grass (dead b~tch!)
[verse]
runnin’ it up, but i’m still with the sh~ts
.223s make him flip like a b~tch
caught him at dusk, he was reachin’ for what?
now he leakin’, and twitchin’ and stiff (ha!)
bro in thе front got a fully, it spit
taggin’ his frame, now he lookin’ like glitch
arp bang, knock a drеad off his wig
now the crime scene smellin’ like p~ss (p~ssy!)
blacked out rental, we on the creep
it’s two glocks stuffed in the passenger seat
he duckin’ that smoke but he tweetin’ my name
we gon’ catch him in person, delete (delete him!)
i don’t do threats, i do hunts
run up that hill and i’m airin’ it out (grrah!)
thirty~round burst to his mouth
buddy ain’t talkin’ no more, he just out (boom! boom!)
still on parole but i’m ridin’ wit’ steel
f~ck all them rules, i’ma shoot how i feel
caught his og at the light, we ain’t chill
gave her a pass, but she lucky for real
hop out the whip, all black, no mask
pop in his chest, then back in the dash
they say i’m a demon, f~ck it, i laugh
shoot first, pray later — that’s part of the craft (dead man walkin’!)
i be on go, not waitin’ on sh~t
lil bro twitched when i upped that stick
got him slumped by the curb with his lips on the brick
his mans tried help, but he got hit quick (dumbass!)
slide back later, just me and the bl!ck
no lights on, tryna catch us a l!ck
sh~lls hit bone, now his mom can’t pick
out the body from what we done did (go!)
[chorus]
we in a trackhawk, four deep, with a k and a tec in the back (skrrt!)
that boy tried runnin’ his mouth, now he stiff on the ground with a hole in his cap (boom!)
f~ck all that talkin’, we slidin’ with purpose, them hollows’ll tear off his back (grah!)
i’m in the zone off a pill and a fifth, i’m clutchin’, i’m not tryna chat
shorty keep postin’ that opp, now she next in the scope, put a beam where she nap
stick in the coat, we ain’t showin’ no pose on cam, but it’s still in my lap (b~tch!)
crack through the lot in a stolen durango, they chasin’ — i’m dustin’ they ass
r.i.p. who? man, f~ck yo homie, we sent that boy straight through the grass (boom!)
[outro]
(dead man walkin’…)
ha
(go! go!)
he ain’t breathe again
(grah! blatt!)
ayy
(f~ck the opps)
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