Hatchet Luv - Blaze Ya Dead Homie

You’s a bitch

Trick ass, snitch mothafuca

Type bitch, sleepin’with the enemy, sucka

Don’t let me catch ya slippin’in the darkness

We ain’t friends, a nigga ain’t forgot shit

You still a bitch, fuck your homeboys too

Got a slug for every muthafucka in yo’crew

Bitch you ain’t hard, yo crew ain’t shit

Take my dick out yo’mouth when you speakin’the shit

When the shotgun blasts, muthafuckin’hauled off

Ain’t no escapin’the muthafuckin’sawed off

12 gauge bullet spray

And the ambulance come to take your body away

You still a bitch, ridin’to the hospital

Keep lookin’for the doctor to wire your jaw

You’ll be a bitch muthafucka till the day you die

And I put that on the hatchet, my homies, and Drive-By

I put that on the hatchet!

I ride for my homies!

I put that on the hatchet!

I die for my homies!

I put that on the hatchet!

From the cradle to the casket!

I put that on the hatchet!

Always reppin’Psychopathic!

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