Body For Body

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Body for body
 Let's go body for body
 Tell them niggas let's go body for body
 Body for body
 If they take one of ours, we take three them
 That's how we go and get even
 If they take one of ours, we take three them
 That's how we go and get even (damn, Kai, you goin' krazy)
 Body for body
 I can't say we don't do drivebys, I'd be lying
 And what's the difference anyway long as them niggas dying
 Kel-Tec came from Delta, 5056 bullets flying
 .40 Glock, Dracos, and 9s
 And I pray the one killed him was mine
 They got all them guns but they fronting
 Them boys some hoes, they had guns but start running
 Many niggas talking, get in the courtroom and fold up
 He died, send his body to a dispensary, he a pack now, just roll up
 They say when you get a lil' money, just leave your city for good
 If you do that, they gon' say you changed, he be scared to come back to his hood
 I can't trust these hoes, they fuck any nigga for fame
 I can't love these hoes, they fuck any nigga with a name
 Wockhardt, I can't wait to unseal it, pick it
 I got more problems than a broke nigga, I'm tryna fix it, real shit
 So much tension in this room
 Ain't nobody strangers, these all bros
 Hope they wasn't playing cool with me to backdoor me
 I watched some niggas drown in a pool of blood
 World full of opps and I don't know who to trust
 Just thinking 'bout a body
 He done went and caught him one just like DeAndre Hopkins
 Fucking an opp bitch, I hit her at the hotel, she can't get my location
 She can't suck dick, she make me pissed, but I'm not on strict probation
 She came out, was bleeding, I just wanna play her mouth
 I feel like the deacon, seen niggas tryna play the crowds
 I just might go to preaching
 I'm still peeling off these leeches
 Got a switch on this exotic gun, don't you try to run
 I might stop, drop, and roll, all of us got firearms
 Fuck who your people, we still pull up Trae Young
 Glizzies in the McLaren
 Blickies in the McLaren
 I send 'em to get you just like errands
 Body for body
 Let's go body for body
 Tell them niggas let's go body for body
 Body for body
 If they take one of ours, we take three them
 That's how we go and get even
 If they take one of ours, we take three them
 That's how we go and get even
 I don't fear no nigga, I put that shit on my mama
 Netflix watching, bodies dropping, leave him pale as Madonna
 You know what that mean, hoodie on in the middle of the summer
 Fuck 'round, kill a saint, we don't believe in a karma
 Kel-Tec, unfold it
 Headstones, dead roses
 You niggas speaking on dead niggas like they killed 'em
 Catch 'em lacking, my three-some Draco it's gon' flip 'em
 Just 'cause you're dead don't mean it's over, we on the next street
 Hit your funeral hoping we could make it one for next week
 I know some killers who got money, they chilled out
 I know some niggas ain't got nothing, they still hot
 I know some shooters who weren't lacking but still died
 We like boosters with a bat, we still out
 Favorite time to slide is when it's raining
 Baby .223 sing like a bird
 Clean guns, I done mopped the front and still got stolen ones
 Scraped the serial number off like Captain Crunch
 Body for body
 Let's go body for body
 Tell them niggas let's go body for body
 Body for body
 Body for body
 Let's go body for body
 Tell them niggas let's go body for body
 Body for body
 If they take one of ours, we take three them
 That's how we go and get even
 If they take one of ours, we take three them
 That's how we go and get even
 

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Duration
03:54
Key
7
Tempo
84 BPM

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