Dontay Flaco
fka King Napz
Post some tracks with ill basslines. I'll start it off with this joint.
Send the bodies to the morgue for a freezing
I got the motherfu*king finger on the trigger cause it's ni*ga season
A punk tried to drop me
I left the body sloppy so they can't perform an autopsy
Dig a hole for the b*tch
And put all his pieces and bits inside a ditch
Yo, you don't think you're going under
I got a bullet with your name, your address, and your phone number
So if you want to play games
I'm blowing you the fu*k out the frame
You tried to front and got murdered last night
So now you float to the motherfu*king light
So I'm a step to your grave and make a toast
And start shooting at your motherfu*king ghost
So may the Lord be with ya
Cause I ain't no saint and I don't paint in pretty pictures
It ain't nothing but bloodshed
Stains of brains on the rug and less blood in your head
You want to make me upset?
Huh, then I'm a promise you a motherfu*king death threat