1000 Rounds(SixPoorGuy Bootleg) - Lit Six/Pouya/GhosteMane
Bullets fly legs buckle bodies pile to the sky
Thousand rounds will lay you down
We got enough to go around
You f**k with me yuh yuh
You f**k with me
I pull up and make it a scene
I pull up and make it a scene
Yuh yuh I pull up and bust out the beam
Bullets fly legs buckle bodies pile to the sky
Thousand rounds will lay you down
We got enough to go around
You f**k with me yuh yuh
You f**k with me
I pull up and make it a scene
I pull up and make it a scene
Yuh yuh I pull up and bust out the beam
I pull up and bust
Throw another one up in the grave I don't need an AK
Put a double-sided blade in the main vein
Watchin' you leak like a broken pipe
I'm the soft-spoken type but when
I channel the archetype
I cannot speak only dig deep
Into abysmal depression to find what I cannot unsee
I'm a fiend for the secrets of Alchemy
I'm a fiend for the secrets of Alchemy
I'm a fiend for the secrets of Alchemy
I'm a fiend for the secrets of Alchemy
I'm a fiend for the secrets of Alchemy
I'm a fiend for the secrets of Alchemy
Alchemy
Alchemy
Alchemy
Alchemy
Calculate everything reincarnated Crowley
F**k the fame f**k the *** I'm on cloud nine
I meditate f**k LaVey you so fake divine
I'll bring you back to life
To shoot you in your f**kin' face
The Blackmage flip the page while I burn sage
Bullets fly legs buckle bodies pile to the sky
Thousand rounds will lay you down
We got enough to go around
You f**k with me yuh yuh
You f**k with me
I pull up and make it a scene
I pull up and make it a scene
Yuh yuh I pull up and bust out the beam
Bullets fly legs buckle bodies pile to the sky
Thousand rounds will lay you down
We got enough to go around
You f**k with me yuh yuh
You f**k with me
I pull up and make it a scene
I pull up and make
Yuh yuh I pull up and bust out the beam
I pull up and bust
So many people all around me yet I feel so alone
I'm a dead man walkin' zombies singin' my song
You want that f**k you music
Go blow your brains out to it
Florida's finest you'll find us inside that broke down hoopty
People in front of my face but
They really wanna bust a hole in my back
I been on go for a minute but they really
Wanna move me off of my track
Yeah I got a b***h but I still got a thousand nasty
Hoes on my sack
Underground Underdog a hunnid racks flexin'
But still roam with the rats
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Underground Underdog a hunnid racks flexin'
But still roam with the rats
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