SevereDamage by KIRAW Lyrics
[Intro]
My father suggests we make our way to Sweden
[Verse]
Oh I know they wanna copy
I put him in a river, they can't even find his body
My shawty got a glizzy and I got a fucking tommy
Lemme see you dance on that motherfucking molly (Ay, yeah)
Duffle bags are filled with cash
Pull up with my army, shit lets see how long you last
I try to make no faults but I got voices in my head
Feel like imma baker cause I stack my fucking bread (Ay, yeah)
Slap her booty like a drum drum
Double barrel shotty blast your head off with my dum dum
I hope you fucking test me cause I know the fucking outcome
Leave your body cold, yeah thosе bullets can't be undone, yеah
Oh I know they wanna copy
I put him in a river, they can't even find his body
My shawty got a glizzy and I got a fucking tommy
Lemme see you dance on that motherfucking molly (Ay, yeah)
Duffle bags are filled with cash
Pull up with my army, shit lets see how long you last
I try to make no faults but I got voices in my head
Feel like imma baker cause I stack my fucking bread (Ay, yeah)
Slap her booty like a drum drum
Double barrel shotty blast your head off with my dum dum
I hope you fucking test me cause I know the fucking outcome
Leave your body cold, yeah those bullets can't be undone
My father suggests we make our way to Sweden
[Verse]
Oh I know they wanna copy
I put him in a river, they can't even find his body
My shawty got a glizzy and I got a fucking tommy
Lemme see you dance on that motherfucking molly (Ay, yeah)
Duffle bags are filled with cash
Pull up with my army, shit lets see how long you last
I try to make no faults but I got voices in my head
Feel like imma baker cause I stack my fucking bread (Ay, yeah)
Slap her booty like a drum drum
Double barrel shotty blast your head off with my dum dum
I hope you fucking test me cause I know the fucking outcome
Leave your body cold, yeah thosе bullets can't be undone, yеah
Oh I know they wanna copy
I put him in a river, they can't even find his body
My shawty got a glizzy and I got a fucking tommy
Lemme see you dance on that motherfucking molly (Ay, yeah)
Duffle bags are filled with cash
Pull up with my army, shit lets see how long you last
I try to make no faults but I got voices in my head
Feel like imma baker cause I stack my fucking bread (Ay, yeah)
Slap her booty like a drum drum
Double barrel shotty blast your head off with my dum dum
I hope you fucking test me cause I know the fucking outcome
Leave your body cold, yeah those bullets can't be undone