DJ Espinos - BrooklynBloodPop (Slowed)

Written by：trent k mondragon

Composed by：trent k mondragon

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Cover fire

I need a rumor

You're a school shooter

A problematic desire

I'm just a gun w/ the hire

Pop your skull & your tires

I want your feeling

And everything in your fiber

Uhuhu huh huh huh huh

Munchin' popping on bubblegum

Yah I feel you on my tongue

Lick across the clip of my gun

Am I am I in love

Or Am I off the d-rugs

Your girl say I f**k like a thug

She wants kisses over blunts

Let the chains hit her face

Gunshots feel like a blade

Swerve the car make me race

Suicides in my state

Snipers chill with berets

Push you off the edge

Throwing knife like pick your fight

P**sy boy I wanna see my bride

I feel like exhibit cause I pimp my ride

Ya b**ch

There's ones pick up your sight

Thoughts contrived yah yah yeh

I can never do right in your mind

It's just so hard to stay attached to this world

Live off you like matter

MP5 like scatter

Blood just Leaves me staggered

Got 12 on me won't let me be

Got gunmy worms stuck in my teeth

I see her face I'm like OMG

Grapple tape on my SMG

Talk talk but you won't beat me

Cover fire

I need a rumor

I'm ju