Elcammgguod - Stab to Kill lyrics
[Elcammgguod - Stab to Kill lyrics]
I'm on them missions like it's COD
But I ain't talking bout an Xbox
I heard them talking shit online
I'm gonna pop em like an M-Box
I'm glad I can't get a gun
If I could I'd prolly blow my head off
I got knives up in the whip
Just switched the paint and
Snatched the plates off park the car
Hop on feet and let em
Feel this big ass blade
The sat nav told me hit a left
I guess that shit's gonna be your grave
It's stab to kill, don't give a fuck
I'll put this rambo through ur face
I got duct tape up on my shoes
There ain't no way I leave a trace
I'm crashin out, dash from the polis
Man a swear I'm way too fast
They get me in that room
Their gonna have to kill me before I grass
I got a mask up on my
Face, blade in my pocket
My Tech Fleece black
I got a double cup a Thornton
Walking round smelling like hash
My zombie killer black and green
I'll put your ass on 103 you want to try
Cause it ain't for me to
Slump you on your scheme
I got that rambo knive concealed
I'ts sagging down my Truey jeans
The whip drive like it's high as hell
Got Tanner in the driver seat
I'm on them missions like it's COD
But I ain't talking bout an Xbox
I heard them talking shit online
I'm gonna pop em like an M-Box
I'm glad I can't get a gun
If I could I'd prolly blow my head off
I got knives up in the whip
Just switched the paint and
Snatched the plates off park the car
Hop on feet and let em
Feel this big ass blade
The sat nav told me hit a left
I guess that shit's gonna be your grave
It's stab to kill, don't give a fuck
I'll put this rambo through ur face
I got duct tape up on my shoes
There ain't no way I leave a trace
I'm on them missions like it's COD
But I ain't talking bout an Xbox
I heard them talking shit online
I'm gonna pop em like an M-Box
I'm glad I can't get a gun
If I could I'd prolly blow my head off
I got knives up in the whip
Just switched the paint and
Snatched the plates off park the car
Hop on feet and let em
Feel this big ass blade
The sat nav told me hit a left
I guess that shit's gonna be your grave
It's stab to kill, don't give a fuck
I'll put this rambo through ur face
I got duct tape up on my shoes
There ain't no wa
But I ain't talking bout an Xbox
I heard them talking shit online
I'm gonna pop em like an M-Box
I'm glad I can't get a gun
If I could I'd prolly blow my head off
I got knives up in the whip
Just switched the paint and
Snatched the plates off park the car
Hop on feet and let em
Feel this big ass blade
The sat nav told me hit a left
I guess that shit's gonna be your grave
It's stab to kill, don't give a fuck
I'll put this rambo through ur face
I got duct tape up on my shoes
There ain't no way I leave a trace
I'm crashin out, dash from the polis
Man a swear I'm way too fast
They get me in that room
Their gonna have to kill me before I grass
I got a mask up on my
Face, blade in my pocket
My Tech Fleece black
I got a double cup a Thornton
Walking round smelling like hash
My zombie killer black and green
I'll put your ass on 103 you want to try
Cause it ain't for me to
Slump you on your scheme
I got that rambo knive concealed
I'ts sagging down my Truey jeans
The whip drive like it's high as hell
Got Tanner in the driver seat
I'm on them missions like it's COD
But I ain't talking bout an Xbox
I heard them talking shit online
I'm gonna pop em like an M-Box
I'm glad I can't get a gun
If I could I'd prolly blow my head off
I got knives up in the whip
Just switched the paint and
Snatched the plates off park the car
Hop on feet and let em
Feel this big ass blade
The sat nav told me hit a left
I guess that shit's gonna be your grave
It's stab to kill, don't give a fuck
I'll put this rambo through ur face
I got duct tape up on my shoes
There ain't no way I leave a trace
I'm on them missions like it's COD
But I ain't talking bout an Xbox
I heard them talking shit online
I'm gonna pop em like an M-Box
I'm glad I can't get a gun
If I could I'd prolly blow my head off
I got knives up in the whip
Just switched the paint and
Snatched the plates off park the car
Hop on feet and let em
Feel this big ass blade
The sat nav told me hit a left
I guess that shit's gonna be your grave
It's stab to kill, don't give a fuck
I'll put this rambo through ur face
I got duct tape up on my shoes
There ain't no wa