LIL BOODANG - HALL OF MIRRORS lyrics

[LIL BOODANG - HALL OF MIRRORS lyrics]

Grab my blunt, grab my work
Hit that shit, it go berserk
Out my mind, in my zone
In my head, I'm all alone
Ease my mind, let it go
Pimpin' on the microphone
'nother day, 'nother dime
Need my chips, I need my dough
Wake up in the morning
It's another fuckin' day
Don't wanna do it
Go and do it when I hop in the whip
Praise to the lord
I'm gonna need to pack a piece
I gotta get it, comin' with it
Better hop off my shit crucifix, to the T
Hit another lick, I get it by the G
Who is this, who that be?
Jiggy muthafucka 'till I D-IE
Muthafucka, better back up, bitch
'fore wreck your shit


'fore I slap your bitch
Been a minute, back up in this shit
Never gave no fucks, never trust no trick
Put a nigga six feet in the dirt
Oogie B with the work, Boodang make it hurt
Dropkick to your muthafuckin' chest
That's your muthafuckin'
Put you bitches in the urn
Killin' these muthafuckas
I'm hurtin' these muthafuckas
I'm ballin' with the blade, I got a chopper
I'm finna spray you
Muthafuckas, burn, muthafucka
Fry, muthafucka die, muthafucka
Die, muthafucka, die
No, I don't know you, bitch
No, I don't know you, ho
How 'bout you fuck up out my face
And hop up off my bone?

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