#paramedics cypher lyrics

[Intro: 1crusafix]
(AFFLICTED)
(erdo-do, hahahaha)
(AFFLICTED)
He need paramedics, can you f*cking call them?
One shot to his head, now he falling
Thought he knew me, I cannot recall him
Try to shoot me, run away, then we caught him

[Chorus: 1crusafix]
One shot to his head, now he f*cked up
Eye's up in my pocket, now you need to get your funds up
I'm outside, I be crucial up with a weapon
Oh my god-od-od, watch where you f*cking steppin'
He need paramedics, can you f*cking call them?
One shot to his head, now he falling
Thought he knew me, I cannot recall him
Try to shoot me, run away, then we caught him
He need paramedics, can you f*cking call them?
One shot to his head, now he falling
Thought he knew me, I cannot recall him
Try to shoot me, run away, then we caught him

[Bridge: 1crusafix]
(O-o-o-o-o-o-o) Caught him
(O-o-o-o-o-o-o) Caught him
(O-o-o-o-o-o-o) Caught him
(O-o-o-o-o-o-o) Caught him
[Verse 1: trustt]
b*tch you talk too much, I don't [?]
[?] and it don't as your life (AFFLICTED)
Put a red dot on your head
I'ma stay inside, oh you're mad, I'm just in my bag
Turn my phone off, no-way to reach me
Glock on my hip, call that sh*t my bestie
Don't you try to test me
Why the f*ck you test me?
I'ma f*ck you up, leave his body empty

[Verse 2: crusey]
You can't catch u-u-up (O-o-o-o-o)
Get your cash u-u-u-up (O-o-o)
This is [?] (O-o-o-o)
I can't lack bro, 'cause I hate the feds bro
Choppa fill him up, eating bullets lin' [?] (O-o-o-oh)
I don't wanna go back ho-o-ome
I don't wanna say, I'm run (O-o-o-o)
I don't really like this song (O-o-o-o)
I don't know if I belong

[Verse 3: w!ldflwr]
Yeah, we're goin' crazy, we gon' aim it at your face
Bullets fill you up with lead if you keep lying on my name
Tell that pus*y stop it, your b*tch she on my c*ck b*tch
Shawty suck me up regardless, I won't even tell her stop it
Shawty know I'm with the gang, why you asking all these questions?
Better call me deepinparis the way I'ma teach a lesson
b*tch, I'm sorry, I guess
Don't make me have to change the story, I don't wanna digress
And if you talkin' down on gang, you better watch for your neck
[Verse 4: deepinparis]
Please back up, we gon' leave you f*cked up
Just call me back and get your bucks up (Uh, what?)
I can see you getting none, bruh
At your girl's house and she just got me sucked up
Hit the bank with a deposit got my luck up
b*tch, I can't even stop you got me f*cked up
Yeah, I'm j*rking off, think I'm finna bust, bruh
(A-a-a-a) [?] f*cked up

[Verse 5: mycorpsebride]
Yeah, we aiming for the neck, uh, put that boy down
Yeah, they pocket watching [?], so what?
You actin' like a ho-ho-ho
sh*t sucks, can't front
It's a Whole Lotta Red on the first of the month
Killin' sh*t for fun, yeah, we not gon' stop until it's done
Yeah, he want the smoke, [?] his lungs
You actin' like a b*tch, can't even front (O-o-o-ont)

[Verse 6: breakupbreakdown]
Yeah, yeah, now I'm with (AFFLICTED)
Yeah, I want [?]
(O-o-oh) You is not my bro now
Making sh*tty music, you don't even know how
Wrap my neck in rhinestones, [?]
I'm doin' it right now, I'll disrespect your pronouns
I am goin' up (Up)
I don't give a fu-u-uck
We gon' knock yo' lights out
Think it's time to lie down
[Verse 7: akkiro]
Yeah we got a [?], he can't be like me
You know we count it up, and we know he can't compete
(Uh-uh-uh) Got a strap, no he's not the first
We gon'— we gon'— we gon' hit him in his chest
Talkin' on the net b*tch
I think someones gotta tell him
That we never gonna mi-mi-miss
Take his body and we leave him in a ditch (Ditch)
T-T-Ten shots to his head, yeah, we gonna hit
[?], who the f*ck is this?

[Verse 8: prkr blu]
[?] and it's not for a reason
Pull up with a shooter, yeah, you think you're different
I'ma hit a lick if it's too much to deal with
Pull up with a stick 'cause you think you're too evil
I'ma slap the sh*t out of transphobe
Deep in this music sh*t, it feels like a free throw
Hop off my di*k, yeah, stop, tryna deep throat
Yeah, I'm still winnin', yeah, I'm still [?]

[Verse 9: c4pri]
I've been counting up my guap, they can't f*ckin' beat me (Uh-uh)
If you hating, please just stop, you're f*ckin' annoying (Uh-uh-uh-uh)
Bullet to your brain, to your head, said and done
I-I-I-I-I make what you make in a year like in a month (Uh)
I'm a big money maker, you can't top that
b*tch, you a big clout chaser, better fall back
You a b*tch, and you know it, better stop that
You a big clout chaser, better fall back

[Verse 10: erdo]
Yeah, I think too much
On my way back home
I'm a waste of time
Guess I'm out of luck (Wait, stop)
Don't you have enough blood?
Yeah, it's time for me to stop
'Cause I guess, I'm out of luck (Guess, I'm out of luck again)
T-T-T-They say that I'm nothing
And these meds are not saving me
I told her "I can't stop it"
Waiting for my death all day
My body is full of toxins
Feel this sh*t in every vein
I'm runnin' outta options
Ha-a-a-a-a

[Chorus: 1crusafix]
(AFFLICTED)
He need paramedics, can you f*cking call them?
One shot to his head, now he falling
Thought he knew me, I cannot recall him
Try to shoot me, run away, then we caught him

[Outro: 1crusafix]
(O-o-o-o-o-o-o-o) Caught him
(O-o-o-o-o-o-o-o) Caught him
(Damm son where'd you find this?)
(O-o-o-o-o-o-o-o) Caught him
(O-o-o-o-o-o-o-o) Caught him