funeral
gridlock
[Verse 1: funeral]
Why you getting pissed off? I'ma let my wrist talk
Kill your ass in gridlock, shoot up, then I drift off
I'm into extortion, get to you extorting
Money, I'm exporting, killing you a sport then
Bloody, bloody fall, bloody, funny when they fall
Bloody, bloody in they tummy when I make 'em hit the wall
Bloody in they tummy, bloody, bloody in they tummy
Bloody, bloody in they tummy, bloody, bloody, it's so funny, oh

[Verse 2: Riven]
Never-ending pain
Hop up in this bitch, yeah, I be flexing every day
And the [?], it's a Range
I don't trust no one, racks on me, they're so long
Gas on me, it's so strong, get your bitch to have some fun
Run up on me, get hit with a gun, man, why they [?]
And lil' ho, you don't piss me off, I feel likе I am a God
Yeah, yeah, racks on me, it's madе of [?]
[?], I was standing by my own

[Verse 3: funeral]
Watching them fall, broad day, kill 'em all-all
Bodies in the hall, you can meet me at the mall
We up at your house when we know no one around-around
I'ma keep it quiet, no, I will not make a sound
[Verse 4: Riven]
I'm ready, I'm ready
I'm counting, I'm running
And I know they gon' hate, but that's cool, yeah, that's great
You was never in my way, your bitch [?] on her face
Yeah, uh, wait, wait, hold on, bitch, wait
Wait, ayy, wait, hold on, bitch, wait
Wait, yeah, wait, hold on, bitch, wait
Wait, uh, wait