Danny Brown, DopeHead, Zelooperz - Funeral Lines lyrics

[Danny Brown, DopeHead, Zelooperz - Funeral Lines lyrics]

Suit up, Suit up boot up, Boot up
Bruiser Bruiser Bruiser Bruiser
Bruiser boot camp
Bruiser Bruiser Bruiser Bruiser
Bruiser boot camp

Suit up boot up in this bitch
Smokin' that kushy bitch
Everybody like me lit everybody pricey bitch
Say she wet, say she wet, yeah she wet
Driving set
Driving set I drown all in the set
Everybody on my dick she like a cold set

Ain't nothing like Bruisered up
From the bottom
All your new face guess who hit the lotto
Green in the trunk, call it a pothole
Caught smoking boof, what he need a thot for
Got one shooter, one in the locker
Spray ya like I swear I got a lot for
Young ass negro they want to stop my growth
But it ain't shit cause I'm
Doing what I'm posed to

Bomb in my hand, do the activator
When I visualize you be
Think you hearing Satan
Haters in hell when it's all said and done
So I don't even care, pile em bitches up
God told me last night
I'm always droppin' chunks
Feds told me I'mma group and we hussle
Gotta feed the fam all
Grinding through the struggle
Everybody know but say that
I'm onto something

Suit up boot up in this bitch
Smokin' that kushy bitch
Everybody like me lit everybody pricey bitch
Say she wet, say she wet, yeah she wet
Driving set
Say she wet, say she wet, yeah she wet
Driving set suit up boot up in this bitch
Smokin' that kushy bitch
Everybody like me lit everybody pricey bitch
Say she wet, say she wet, yeah she wet
Driving set
Say she wet, say she wet, yeah she wet
Driving set

Fuck the police
Your bitch say trapping bitch
I'm bout that action
Hoe lets get it cracking
Put crackers in the dirt
Shoot up their caskets
They shoot up your weddin
Say Mama want resin mind full of murder
Bitch your knife bloody niggas shirts up
Fuck these niggas service, ah
Chop a while I'm sucking all her burp up

My body bag wrappers and
Shit let them surface
Homicide, Mama's crying
Daddy's dying, then funeral lines
Homicide, Mama's crying
Daddy's dying, then funeral lines
Tripping off molly got gin in my body
No Ke-mo sah-bee kill rappers my hobby
Get hit with the shotty no love in my heart
Turn rubbers to guns turn beef into hommies

Suit up boot up in this bitch
Smokin' that kushy bitch
Everybody like me lit everybody pricey bitch
Say she wet, say she wet, yeah she wet
Driving set
Say she wet, say she wet, yeah she wet
Driving set suit up boot up in this bitch
Smokin' that kushy bitch

Everybody like me lit everybody pricey bitch
Say she wet, say she wet, yeah she wet
Driving set
Say she wet, say she wet, yeah she wet
Driving set

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