Walk in this bitch like Jason Voorhees
Keep a glock in my inventory
Silica gel that's what I be snorting
(Silica gel that's what I be snorting)
Watching live leak and it's making me horny
Making me horny I call up your shorty
Call up your shorty first thing in the morning
(Call up your shorty first thing in the morning)
Killing these niggas ain't no time for mourning
Killing these niggas shit gonna get gory
Killing these niggas I'm pulling the triggers and takin them out that's the end of the story
Pull up to your crib with an AK 47 and a Molotov ready to torch these
Bitch niggas that want some heat
Bitch nigga I brought it for you
Got a lighter in my pocket
Light my blunt then smoke it up
Sipping from my double cup
Shooting up behind the target
Got skeletons in my closet
Got blood stained into my carpet
Hookers in the basement rotten
Missing persons long forgotten
Everywhere these cops keep spawning
Feds are at the door they knocking
Cocaine in the toilet clogging
Toilet plunger water sloshing
If I get cornered by swats I'll put myself in my own coffin
(If I get cornered by swats I'll put myself in my own coffin)
When the thirteenth day of the months on a Friday
Imma be stomping niggas out in the driveway
Shooting at the cops getting high on the highway
(Shooting at the cops getting high on the highway)
When the thirteenth day of the months on a Friday
Imma be stomping niggas out in the driveway
Shooting at the cops getting high on the highway
Shooting at the cops getting high on the highway
When the thirteenth day of the months on a Friday
Imma be stomping niggas out in the driveway
Shooting at the cops getting high on the highway
Shooting at the cops getting high on the highway
RUST4466 - FRIDAY THE 13TH Lyrics
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Walk in this bitch like Jason Voorhees
Keep a glock in my inventory
Silica gel that's what I be snorting
(Silica gel that's what I be snorting)
Watching live leak and it's making me horny
Making me horny I call up your shorty
Call up your shorty first thing in the morning
(Call up your shorty first thing in the morning)
Killing these niggas ain't no time for mourning
Killing these niggas shit gonna get gory
Killing these niggas I'm pulling the triggers and takin them out that's the end of the story
Pull up to your crib with an AK 47 and a Molotov ready to torch these
Bitch niggas that want some heat
Bitch nigga I brought it for you
Got a lighter in my pocket
Light my blunt then smoke it up
Sipping from my double cup
Shooting up behind the target
Got skeletons in my closet
Got blood stained into my carpet
Hookers in the basement rotten
Missing persons long forgotten
Everywhere these cops keep spawning
Feds are at the door they knocking
Cocaine in the toilet clogging
Toilet plunger water sloshing
If I get cornered by swats I'll put myself in my own coffin
(If I get cornered by swats I'll put myself in my own coffin)
When the thirteenth day of the months on a Friday
Imma be stomping niggas out in the driveway
Shooting at the cops getting high on the highway
(Shooting at the cops getting high on the highway)
When the thirteenth day of the months on a Friday
Imma be stomping niggas out in the driveway
Shooting at the cops getting high on the highway
Shooting at the cops getting high on the highway
When the thirteenth day of the months on a Friday
Imma be stomping niggas out in the driveway
Shooting at the cops getting high on the highway
Shooting at the cops getting high on the highway
Keep a glock in my inventory
Silica gel that's what I be snorting
(Silica gel that's what I be snorting)
Watching live leak and it's making me horny
Making me horny I call up your shorty
Call up your shorty first thing in the morning
(Call up your shorty first thing in the morning)
Killing these niggas ain't no time for mourning
Killing these niggas shit gonna get gory
Killing these niggas I'm pulling the triggers and takin them out that's the end of the story
Pull up to your crib with an AK 47 and a Molotov ready to torch these
Bitch niggas that want some heat
Bitch nigga I brought it for you
Got a lighter in my pocket
Light my blunt then smoke it up
Sipping from my double cup
Shooting up behind the target
Got skeletons in my closet
Got blood stained into my carpet
Hookers in the basement rotten
Missing persons long forgotten
Everywhere these cops keep spawning
Feds are at the door they knocking
Cocaine in the toilet clogging
Toilet plunger water sloshing
If I get cornered by swats I'll put myself in my own coffin
(If I get cornered by swats I'll put myself in my own coffin)
When the thirteenth day of the months on a Friday
Imma be stomping niggas out in the driveway
Shooting at the cops getting high on the highway
(Shooting at the cops getting high on the highway)
When the thirteenth day of the months on a Friday
Imma be stomping niggas out in the driveway
Shooting at the cops getting high on the highway
Shooting at the cops getting high on the highway
When the thirteenth day of the months on a Friday
Imma be stomping niggas out in the driveway
Shooting at the cops getting high on the highway
Shooting at the cops getting high on the highway
Writer: Rust Ambrose
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Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC, O/B/O DistroKid