Lyrics:
thought suppresser Devil's Breath controls the slave I'll decide how you behave Mind Control, Inhalation Mind destroyed, blood-devil infusion Evil intended
her Can't handle the pressure Little do the nigga know i got me a suppresser I cannot forget you It's like i always miss you I wanna see us together
no suppresser My nigga had no food told Him grab a fork now we eating Together yeah thats forever mm Loyalty over royalty highness No money can buy you
might do some laps around ya Ain't gotta up this MAC while I'm on Mac with DeJ, attract them commons Okay, woo, woo, there it is (oh, yeah), suppresser
Rap with the opps, we throw shots at the session Ayy, that suppresser Rubber band on the clip, I'ma stretch him Rubber band on the brick when I check
gon live forever His shorty stay out at night like Cinderella My bro bro bake potatoes on like suppressers Show up late at your crib like we got some
can't give no money to no thot thot K round suppresser on the tip it don't make sounds Lotta big booty girls on me I need some room Million dollar mansion
side Thought some people loved me but it was fuck me when my mother died Came out of depression now my weapons got suppressers on it Jordans on my feet
you talking to me when I pull up I do it discreet When I pull up he ain't say a peep Put a suppresser on our guns so they ain't hear thing
Snatch the soul out the body leave the rest on the stretcher For the cheddar pull the strap off the dresser Compact .40 Glock with the silence suppresser
i might drown Suppresser on the glock so when we move it don't make no sound Real hustler when i move i make no mistakes Whoever thought it be so
bitch She pop'd a E in a Telsa Y'all niggas clean up my extras Yeah 30 Stick ain't no suppresser Yeah You know we drop'n that pressure Aye Ain't no more
bigger Stress been getting lower Suppresser on that pistol make that shìt sound like a whistle blower Pistol toter Had to kick the drink I had to kick it
ended up with Nine millimeters in his brain I always Carey that Mariah And I let that bitch sang We taotin' pipes extended mag suppresser It gotta beam If
yeah why you hiding i got 4 darcos while I’m riding when i catch em I’ma burn em make em holla suppresser aint gone say s*** stay silent look
Nigga so silent nigga shoot with suppresser Don't make the wrong move nigga pulled the lever She got a fat ass had to fucking measure Cooking in the booth
spin round & round aim at his top & dump da clip until his body hit da ground Glock 40 got suppresser when it bust u hear no sound I heard da opps got
came from different ends Bitch acting stingy with that lil' pussy, I'm tryna dent it in Walkin' with Suppresser on that Glock, they don't know I spent
your shooter baked like a cresent Always direct it I don't send no subliminal message Gotta suppresser on the dresser big reppin when you Throw yo M's in
place, in my room Come and grab my hand, I guide you through the fumes I take you up to space and right back to the blooms No suppresser on my pistol, it
shipped out 80 eighfees Take a hit and fill yo lungs This that pressure Scales in my dresser Closet fulla pressors Chops with suppressers Fold you like
drank the pint I feel so turnt up ima die I be Smokin all my weed straight out the pound Glock got suppresser it don't make no sound Niggas act like
n****s thats going die for me yeah why you hiding i got 4 darcos while I’m riding when i catch em I’ma burn em make em holla suppresser aint gone say
of a white suppresser For keep you under control keep you under pressure But look now this idea it fresher A black Tarzan would have been much better
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