DISFUNCTION lyrics

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[Intro]
He's right, I am a murder
Alright

[Verse 1: Myreala]
He's gettin' stabbed in the neck
pus*y boy talkin', he won't get respect
Yuh, I'mma go cash me a check
Textin' a b*tch and say lemme get next, yuh
b*tch I'm f*cked up in the cut
Chilling with shawdy, she ready to f*ck, yuh
Talking, my blade is still tucked
Just off a edible, tell'em wassup, yuh

[Verse 2: Ulteyr]
I keep a knife in my pocket, you talk on the net I'mma stab on your lung
Yuh, keeping a tab on my name
I’m out your house, I'mma kill on your gang, yuh
You cannot run from my fade
All that sh*t talking it came from your face
Yuh, I don’t like you or your set
Run up this sh*t 'cause I shoot like a vet

[Verse 3: Myreala]
b*tch I'm with Axel, we ready to shoot
If he keep talking, end up on the news
You a b*tch and a pus*y, but that's nothing new
b*tch I ride for my clique and I'd die for my group
pus*y talk with knife in his heart
Body droppin' and we burning the parts
Blood, it drippin' from his eyes and it's sparse
f*ck a pus*y, you get wacked for the cart, yuh
[Hook: Ulteyr]
Bullets hit yo body and we shooting at yo house
Bullets hit yo body and we shooting at yo house
Bullets hit yo body and we shooting at yo house
Bullets hit yo body and we shooting at yo house

[Outro: Ulteyr]
Yuh
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