Snuff Flick

[Intro: Cody Manson]
I hear you talkin' all that tough shit, tough shit, tough shit
Tr-Tr-Trife Life, on that snuff shit, that snuff shit, that snuff shit
I hear you talkin' all that tough shit, tough shit, tough shit (LSP!)
Tr-Tr-Trife Life, on that snuff shit, that snuff shit, that snuff shit (Trife Life!)
Look! Look! Look!

[Verse 1: Cody Manson]
Tr-Trife Life, that's the cavalry (That's the cavalry)
I keep a cannon on my side 'cause I refuse to be a casualty
School of hard knocks, I pimp smack the whole faculty (Bitch!)
Slap my meat across yo bitch grill, call it Applebee's
Last of a dying breed, there won't be any after me (Nuh uh)
Never ran from shit except the police, they ain't catching me (Uh uh)
Everybody on my dick back then used to laugh at me (For real)
Now they baby mamas linin' up to throw some ass at me (That's facts)
I'm goin' stupid but I'vе been a fool (Been a fool)
I'm breakin’ laws and I'm bendin' rules (Bеndin' rules)
You actin' hard till that pistol in yo jaw like some dental tools
Oh you shining bitch? Take that off, run them jewels (yeah), that's mine now
Am I 'bout that life? You 'bout to find out
While you starin' down the barrel of a .45, Shinedown (Hahaha)
I used to hustle white girl, Amy Winehouse (Yeah)
Plain Jane Rollie, put your ass in timeout (Yeah)

[Chorus: Cody Manson]
I hear you talking all that tough shit (All that tough shit, Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
Boy, you just a hoe and we know you ain't gon' function (You ain't gon' function, Nah! Nah!)
Trife Life, on that snuff shit (On that snuff shit, Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
We'll turn your whole party to a snuff flick (To a snuff flick, Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
I hear you talking all that tough shit (All that tough shit, Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
Boy, you just a hoe and we know you ain't gon' function (You ain't gon' function, Nah! Nah!)
Trife Life, on that snuff shit (On that snuff shit, Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
We'll turn your whole party to a snuff flick (To a snuff flick, Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)

[Verse 2: Cody Manson]
Green dreads, bitch, I'm trained to go
Stuck your nose up in my business, that's when I was broke (Can't fuck with me)
You ain't really 'bout that action, you don't want the smoke (You don't want the smoke)
Leave you layin' in the hospital, a vegetable (Be careful tho)
No, I don't do no sneak dissing, I say shit intentional (Nah)
You claimin' what you gonna do but you don't ever execute (Nah)
I'll hit you up and whoever's standing right next to you (Watch out, watch out)
Click clack pow pow! Bitch I'll make a mess of you
Try to steal my cheese so I had to set a rat trap (Yeah!)
Hit him with a buckshot, blew out all his back fat
Bullet in his forehead, blood stains up on his snapback
You just mad 'cause I don't fuck with you and that's facts (Facts)
I got you all up in your feelings like a pregnant bitch (Like a pregnant hoe)
Can't accept the fact that you just washed up and irrelevant (You irrelevant)
I'll cop a pack, hit the trap until I sell a zip (Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
Before you ever see me swing from someone else's dick

[Chorus: Cody Manson]
I hear you talking all that tough shit (All that tough shit, Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
Boy, you just a hoe and we know you ain't gon' function (You ain't gon' function, Nah! Nah!)
Trife Life, on that snuff shit (On that snuff shit, Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
We'll turn your whole party to a snuff flick (To a snuff flick, Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
I hear you talking all that tough shit (All that tough shit, Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
Boy, you just a hoe and we know you ain't gon' function (You ain't gon' function, Nah! Nah!)
Trife Life, on that snuff shit (On that snuff shit, Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
We'll turn your whole party to a snuff flick (To a snuff flick, Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)

[Verse 3: Darby O'Trill]
To most, where you body goes is a mystery
But I know that there's a piece of you driftin' in some chicken grease
I turn my enemies to piglet feed
Bitch I'm - Bitch I'm white trash from the trailer park of misery
I pissed on some paper and assault it, that's some Lucy
Cut-Cut your back with rat poison, now you're feeling woozy
You're an idiot, flexing fake coochie
Everybody knows that you're a certified goofy
You gon' wake up in a room, camera pointed at you
Your lips suckin' the tube of an industrial vacuum
You just pissed on the chair that you strapped to
Blood on my tattoos after I hack you
Swamp Rats, Trife Life, Team Snuff, Cultshit
Snuff flicks which you 'bout to star in, dumb bitch
Power tools, fuck a gun, bitch (Fuck a gun, bitch)
I'll turn your motherfuckin' body into crumbs, bitch

[Chorus: Cody Manson]
I hear you talking all that tough shit (All that tough shit)
Boy, you just a hoe and we know you ain't gon' buck shit (You ain't gon' buck shit, Nah! Nah!)
Trife Life, on that snuff shit (On that snuff shit, Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
We'll turn your whole party to a snuff flick (To a snuff flick, Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
I hear you talking all that tough shit (All that tough shit, Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
Boy, you just a hoe and we know you ain't gon' buck shit (You ain't gon' buck shit, Nah! Nah!)
Trife Life, on that snuff shit (On that snuff shit, Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
We'll turn your whole party to a snuff flick (To a snuff flick, Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)