300 BO BLACKOUTS

We is trappin, trap-a-holics
We is trappin hard
300 bo blackouts blackin out yo fuckin knees
Put the K right to ur head and drop your body, rest in peace
Empty magazine just dropped you like a piece of fucking meat
Maggots in your body after 1 day in the trench
About to do something that im really going to regret
Bowie knife straight up, im gonna put in ur neck
And bullets laced with fuckin fentanyl so help me god i hope you rest

Why you actin all ecstatic, actin all erratic
Gun up in my mansion swear theres someone always someone actin up
Im runnin' up i do not give a fuck
KOS, i kill you and i kill you, when you dead?
X2

Servin that bitch in a ditch yah
Ima run up with guns on my hip yah
Fully loaded that 30 round clip yah
Catchin bullets, that bulletproof vest yah
Shut the fuck up you a bitch yahhh
Shootin this gun cuz it hit you
Fuck you
X2

Im in the function, ima go fuck it
Ima go fuck it up

Im in the function, ima go fuck it
Ima go fuck it up
Bodies go dumpin, shootin the motha fuckin gun
X2

Glock 18, shoot that bitch right in the face
Got that Glock and that Glock got a switch right shoot yo face
Empty out the magazine, i gave that bitch cold feet
Cut her open, cut her up, her name is jane doe
Please help me, im insane, i just wanna die
Fuck this, fuck my mother fucking life
My life cannon fodder, all the fucking time
Foot soldier left, right

Fuck your life, fuck it up
You fucking suck
I shoot these guns, go up in public, shoot it up
X2