DEATH by CUSMI FED Lyrics

Yea I got purpose
Snakes are actin righteous
Pulling back the curtain
Watch out for the assailants

Look, don’t listen
Switching position I’m burnin the rubber
Knockout puttin’ you into slumber
Another one, puddle one, double one, number one


Death on my mind
Flex if you object
I’m too rude to die
Shoot you out and make you wet

Death on my mind
Flex if you object
Make niggas depressed
Cause I cast a double threat
Death on my mind
Flex if you object
I’m too rude to die
Shoot you out and make you wet

Death on my mind
Flex if you object
Make niggas depressed
Cause I speed off to the exit


Buy the whole damn lot
Designer in the duffle
Watch out for the dot
Less you really wanna trifle

Pop off like a crock pot
I’m pulling out the rifle
Speed up a couple knots knots
All these boys in trouble


Death on my mind
Flex if you object
I’m too rude to die
Shoot you out and make you wet
Death on my mind
Flex if you object
Make niggas depressed
Cause I double down the debt

Death on my mind
Flex if you object
I’m too rude to die
Shoot you out and make you wet

Death on my mind
Flex if you object
Make niggas depressed
Cause I speed off to the exit


Yea I got purpose
Snakes are actin righteous
Pulling back the curtain
Watch out for the assailants

Look, don’t listen
Switching position I’m burnin the rubber
Knockout puttin’ you into slumber
I’m watching your hands just in case you gon fumble