Got Your Eyes On My Plate Lyrics – whiteleanpurrphoodie
Singer: whiteleanpurrphoodie
Title: Got Your Eyes On My Plate
The way I spend my money, you would think I’m tryna die
The way I do these drugs is some sh#t that you wouldn’t survive
I got them purple hearts, b#tch, I got them red eyes
Cops wanna run on me, who’s motherf#ckin’ leavin’ with their life?
You pale, your b#tch feel me like braille
Your beats ain’t got no sales, I’m rainin’ down some hail
Got pipe bombs in your mails, can’t f#ck with me, they’ll fail
I’m not droppin’ hundred rounds, nah, I’m droppin’ f#ckin’ shells
If you run up on me, lil p#ss# boy, you gon’ get smoked
Otis, you a motherf#ckin’ b#tch, Ghul, you is a roach
I will kill the n#z#s, kill the rapists, I won’t even choke
Otis is a mothеrf#ckin’ hater ’cause that p#ss#’s broke
Laughin’ at you stupid mothеrf#ckers ’cause you all some jokes
Ghul, you not no god, you is just a silly hoe
If you try, die, b#tch, get crucified
Nailed, and you dying slow
Spittin’ and comin’ and bringin’ the blood and I’m takin’ my MAC and I’m bakin’ ya
m#th*rf#ck*r, you not kinfolk
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