RANGE ROVER lyrics

[Verse 1: 8VED]
b*tch I came in with a f*ckin' 40
Ima empty out my clip, right into kirby
b*tch I am a pirate f*ck yo b*tch she got scurvy
Ima cop a new whip with this necro money
40 headshots to your skull
I blow you back to Mexico
Steady smokin' on his pack like I am at Texaco
I might gut your friend cuz he a f*ckin' poser
Strapped up in Iraq in a f*ckin' Range Rover

[Verse 2: Xronos]
First I f*ckin' pack
Then I f*ckin' ran
f*cked her so good she can hardly f*ckin' stand
Brodie want a song with me but he is just stan
Brodie want a song with me but he is just a fan
Take this sharp blade straight to your temple
Enemies heads poppin' like some f*ckin' pimples
Your b*tch give me brain she got lockjaw like a pit bull
Stacking up the bodies I think I got a ditch full
(Range Rover carry a ditch full)