Ted Bundy

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Blend in with the killers Ted Bundy
Still locked up for nun free my cuddy
I'm on the road with it
I heard my big bro hit it
The f*ck I look like going home with it
I'm fixing to show niggas, I don't know niggas
(Aye, gang)
Keep it a buck ion wanna hear from buddy
Got it out the dirt so when it rain my hands muddy
I blend in with the killers Ted Bundy
Trae Trae still locked up for nothing free my Cuddy
I don lost so much that ion feel nothing
Off the drank the only time I feel something
I don ran away from death and still running
When I stop will be the day I kill something
Free Dasan he had them vacuum seels coming
Was in the field we had to Jack and Jill something
Don't ever think I'ma hoe I conceal something
Call me "Trendy Bill Cosby" peal something
I sent my mans too do a blitz he still rushing
Aim it right at his waves he still brushing
They be like "how he on probation still thugging"
We just playing monopoly with real money
With this nine I'm like Ibaka in the room
How you think I got T flames, bitch I'm too hot too keep it cool
I'll shoot off like a rocket in this room
And I knew that I would bloom and wouldn't lose when I was rocking in the womb
Grown men acting like they owed something
(Them niggas dead)
But only gangsta round the time they nose running
(Them niggas dead)
I call my shooter "yes man" he no's nothing
(He knows nothing)
I get in it and beat it like she stole something
(Like she stole something)
See I ain't having it
Shit I seen you couldn't imagine it
I promise you don't know the half of it
See now a days I got Yeezy's next too the Travis's
I'm kicking shit while I'm keeping up with Kardashians
Keep it a buck ion wanna hear from buddy
Got it out the dirt so when it rains my hands muddy
I blend in with the killers Ted Bundy
Trae Trae still locked up for nun free my Cuddy
I don lost so much that I don't feel nothing
Off the drank the only time I feel something
I don ran away from death and still running
When I stop will be the day I kill something
Keep it a buck bitch
Is you gone let it f*ck bitch
Make me feel like the only one bitch
You gotta have some strong will cause ion bust quick
I need a real slut bitch Teanna Trump shit
And I can't lie nigga sometimes I wish I was Nick
Took a trip too hell just too see how it was bitch
I seen some shit at 13 I couldn't discuss with
I realized to survive I had to adjust quick
Rock star lifestyle gets tricky
In a room full of hoes and ain't fucking nun like I'm Biggie
Oh no bae I ain't gay or nothing I'm just picky
If you my type then we all night Lionel Richie
If you my type then we all night nigga simple
I was rapping in the county I ain't have no instrumental
Ion need you to be perfect, show me that you got potential
Can't no nigga on this earth convince me that I ain't official
See I ain't having it
Shit I seen you couldn't imagine it
I promise you don't know the half of it
See now a days I got Yeezy's next to the Travis's
I'm Kicking shit while I'm keeping up with Kardashians
Keep it a buck ion wanna hear from buddy
Got it out the dirt so when it rain my hands muddy
I blend in with the killers Ted Bundy
Trae Trae still locked up for nothing free my Cuddy
I don lost so much that ion feel nothing
Off the drank the only time I feel something
I don ran away from death and still running
When I stop will be the day I kill something

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