Sunshine Christo - R3DD0T MURDER TUTORIAL AMBUSH TUTORIAL #EDUCATION lyrics
[Sunshine Christo - R3DD0T MURDER TUTORIAL AMBUSH TUTORIAL #EDUCATION lyrics]
Put him on that red dot
Kill him in the parking lot
Clogged up bloodclot
Fire till his head drops
Wait outside Stop & Shop
Stop & Shop for a Glock sit inside your car
Don't lower your guard
Let him step out the automatic door
Let the pedal floor let the window lower
Let those bullets pour
Drive off and ditch the whip
What just happened? I didn’t see shit
How'd it happen to him that's so awful
Who could do such a thing?
Did you see what happened
No what, how could that happen
I don’t really wanna know
I just wanna get away
We should start sit and pray
Put him on that red dot
Kill him in the parking lot
Clogged up bloodclot
Fire till his head drops
Wait outside Stop & Shop
Stop & Shop for a Glock sit inside your car
Don't lower your guard
Let him step out the automatic door
Lеt the pedal floor let thе window lower
Let those bullets pour
Drive off and ditch the whip
What just happened? I didn't see shit
How'd it happen to him that's so awful
Who could do such a thing?
In my heart I still feel nothing
I still feel numb
I could kill someone right now
And I'd still feel nun'
Looking down the red dot
Push out your thoughts
Kill him in the parking lot
Drive off like Mario Kart
Don't got a license
I can be a getaway driver
Drive 30 over the limit, I’m a reckless rider
Red dot, two Glocks
One heavier than the other
They are so familiar I like
To call them brothers
Let the bullets hug him
Stop thinking about it
Don’t be on camera this isn't an interview
Never kill for views, do it like a job
The minute you let emotions enter is
The minute you get caught gotta stay calm
Take a fucking pill
Don’t tweak out, then your partner will
If you can't trust em'
Then you might as well off em'
The more people dead the
Less witnesses talking
Hit em’ with the red dot
Now he stopped walking disable his legs
Now he look like Stephen Hawking
Tell the blog pages to shut
Up and stop talking
I don't really care about who's up next
The reason I don't care is
Cause I'm up next
I make angel trap, so yes I'm very blessed
Gun in my backpack, I feel like Johnny Test
Hit em' with that red dot
Like it's Call of Duty
Bitch I told you get down when
I start the fucking shooting
Niggas think I don't have it in me
I passed the psycho test
I think I do have it in me
I can't remember last night
So what makes you think that I'm
Afraid to start a fight?
Where'd you get that pistol from?
Bitch I got it from the Mexicans
Shoutout all the Flexicans
Bitch I get it bitch yeah
If you can't speak some Spanish
Then you gotta get out
No diversity in the bitch
We can't have feds in the trap house
Go door to door like a boy scout
Serving cookies but I'm not a girl scout
If you're talking dirty
Then we'll put soap in your mouth
We're not from the south
I'm from the north
If you can't ball then get off the court
I'm not really tall
But don't try and sell me short
Fuck you bruh (Comprar tu)
Shut the fuck up
Kill him in the parking lot
Clogged up bloodclot
Fire till his head drops
Wait outside Stop & Shop
Stop & Shop for a Glock sit inside your car
Don't lower your guard
Let him step out the automatic door
Let the pedal floor let the window lower
Let those bullets pour
Drive off and ditch the whip
What just happened? I didn’t see shit
How'd it happen to him that's so awful
Who could do such a thing?
Did you see what happened
No what, how could that happen
I don’t really wanna know
I just wanna get away
We should start sit and pray
Put him on that red dot
Kill him in the parking lot
Clogged up bloodclot
Fire till his head drops
Wait outside Stop & Shop
Stop & Shop for a Glock sit inside your car
Don't lower your guard
Let him step out the automatic door
Lеt the pedal floor let thе window lower
Let those bullets pour
Drive off and ditch the whip
What just happened? I didn't see shit
How'd it happen to him that's so awful
Who could do such a thing?
In my heart I still feel nothing
I still feel numb
I could kill someone right now
And I'd still feel nun'
Looking down the red dot
Push out your thoughts
Kill him in the parking lot
Drive off like Mario Kart
Don't got a license
I can be a getaway driver
Drive 30 over the limit, I’m a reckless rider
Red dot, two Glocks
One heavier than the other
They are so familiar I like
To call them brothers
Let the bullets hug him
Stop thinking about it
Don’t be on camera this isn't an interview
Never kill for views, do it like a job
The minute you let emotions enter is
The minute you get caught gotta stay calm
Take a fucking pill
Don’t tweak out, then your partner will
If you can't trust em'
Then you might as well off em'
The more people dead the
Less witnesses talking
Hit em’ with the red dot
Now he stopped walking disable his legs
Now he look like Stephen Hawking
Tell the blog pages to shut
Up and stop talking
I don't really care about who's up next
The reason I don't care is
Cause I'm up next
I make angel trap, so yes I'm very blessed
Gun in my backpack, I feel like Johnny Test
Hit em' with that red dot
Like it's Call of Duty
Bitch I told you get down when
I start the fucking shooting
Niggas think I don't have it in me
I passed the psycho test
I think I do have it in me
I can't remember last night
So what makes you think that I'm
Afraid to start a fight?
Where'd you get that pistol from?
Bitch I got it from the Mexicans
Shoutout all the Flexicans
Bitch I get it bitch yeah
If you can't speak some Spanish
Then you gotta get out
No diversity in the bitch
We can't have feds in the trap house
Go door to door like a boy scout
Serving cookies but I'm not a girl scout
If you're talking dirty
Then we'll put soap in your mouth
We're not from the south
I'm from the north
If you can't ball then get off the court
I'm not really tall
But don't try and sell me short
Fuck you bruh (Comprar tu)
Shut the fuck up