You should've never logged on to the hit video game Among Us
Well clearly its not me
Alright well put me in a mall with barricaded entrances, and we will see about that
Pop that f*ckin pistol boy an op
Yeah i been gettin dirty aint gon stop
Body getting dragged or kickin rocks
Catch me at the bottom coming for the top
Yeah i been on my own for the lot
Pockets heavy walkin like i robbed a bank
All these bitches reaching for my neck got me insane
Are they f*ckin with me or they f*ckin with my pay?
Go ahead and step to me you ending dead lil bitch i got a hundred ways
Hundred ways for you to end up in a ditch
Little bitch he gon need more than just a stitch
That boy a pest it was a joy to get him rid
Such a shame they always fumble when they thinkin that they slid
I got the k when im anxious let it pop
These pussies suck and then they crying when they drop
Got the full metal jacket flingin chrome
Catch em pissin in they pants sendin bullets through they home
Im mixing pain with the metal when comin better hope it aint for you
Im throwin stones breakin skulls like i dont know what to do
Little bitch if you think im f*ckin with well you best go catch a clue
I aint f*ckin with nobody less its somber that aint you
Hold up got a Glocky with a switch and a stock
Bitch i dont f*ckin like it when you talk
Like the way your body look like in the chalk
Pop that f*ckin pistol boy an op
Yeah i been gettin dirty aint gon stop
Body getting dragged or kickin rocks
Catch me at the bottom coming for the top
Yeah i been on my own for the lot
Pockets heavy walkin like i robbed a bank
All these bitches reaching for my neck got me insane
Are they f*ckin with me or they f*ckin with my pay?
Go ahead and step to me you ending dead lil bitch i got a hundred ways
I aint taking falls im only staying on the up
Droppin bodies over burnin bridges cause they f*ckin up
Stuck inside the past they miss rage
Bleeding over paper makin stacks to turn the page
Pop that f*ckin pistol boy an op
Yeah i been gettin dirty aint gon stop
Body getting dragged or kickin rocks
Catch me at the bottom coming for the top
Yeah i been on my own for the lot
Pockets heavy walkin like i robbed a bank
All these bitches reaching for my neck got me insane
Are they f*ckin with me or they f*ckin with my pay?
Go ahead and step to me you ending dead lil bitch i got a hundred ways
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You should've never logged on to the hit video game Among Us
Well clearly its not me
Alright well put me in a mall with barricaded entrances, and we will see about that
Pop that f*ckin pistol boy an op
Yeah i been gettin dirty aint gon stop
Body getting dragged or kickin rocks
Catch me at the bottom coming for the top
Yeah i been on my own for the lot
Pockets heavy walkin like i robbed a bank
All these bitches reaching for my neck got me insane
Are they f*ckin with me or they f*ckin with my pay?
Go ahead and step to me you ending dead lil bitch i got a hundred ways
Hundred ways for you to end up in a ditch
Little bitch he gon need more than just a stitch
That boy a pest it was a joy to get him rid
Such a shame they always fumble when they thinkin that they slid
I got the k when im anxious let it pop
These pussies suck and then they crying when they drop
Got the full metal jacket flingin chrome
Catch em pissin in they pants sendin bullets through they home
Im mixing pain with the metal when comin better hope it aint for you
Im throwin stones breakin skulls like i dont know what to do
Little bitch if you think im f*ckin with well you best go catch a clue
I aint f*ckin with nobody less its somber that aint you
Hold up got a Glocky with a switch and a stock
Bitch i dont f*ckin like it when you talk
Like the way your body look like in the chalk
Pop that f*ckin pistol boy an op
Yeah i been gettin dirty aint gon stop
Body getting dragged or kickin rocks
Catch me at the bottom coming for the top
Yeah i been on my own for the lot
Pockets heavy walkin like i robbed a bank
All these bitches reaching for my neck got me insane
Are they f*ckin with me or they f*ckin with my pay?
Go ahead and step to me you ending dead lil bitch i got a hundred ways
I aint taking falls im only staying on the up
Droppin bodies over burnin bridges cause they f*ckin up
Stuck inside the past they miss rage
Bleeding over paper makin stacks to turn the page
Pop that f*ckin pistol boy an op
Yeah i been gettin dirty aint gon stop
Body getting dragged or kickin rocks
Catch me at the bottom coming for the top
Yeah i been on my own for the lot
Pockets heavy walkin like i robbed a bank
All these bitches reaching for my neck got me insane
Are they f*ckin with me or they f*ckin with my pay?
Go ahead and step to me you ending dead lil bitch i got a hundred ways
Well clearly its not me
Alright well put me in a mall with barricaded entrances, and we will see about that
Pop that f*ckin pistol boy an op
Yeah i been gettin dirty aint gon stop
Body getting dragged or kickin rocks
Catch me at the bottom coming for the top
Yeah i been on my own for the lot
Pockets heavy walkin like i robbed a bank
All these bitches reaching for my neck got me insane
Are they f*ckin with me or they f*ckin with my pay?
Go ahead and step to me you ending dead lil bitch i got a hundred ways
Hundred ways for you to end up in a ditch
Little bitch he gon need more than just a stitch
That boy a pest it was a joy to get him rid
Such a shame they always fumble when they thinkin that they slid
I got the k when im anxious let it pop
These pussies suck and then they crying when they drop
Got the full metal jacket flingin chrome
Catch em pissin in they pants sendin bullets through they home
Im mixing pain with the metal when comin better hope it aint for you
Im throwin stones breakin skulls like i dont know what to do
Little bitch if you think im f*ckin with well you best go catch a clue
I aint f*ckin with nobody less its somber that aint you
Hold up got a Glocky with a switch and a stock
Bitch i dont f*ckin like it when you talk
Like the way your body look like in the chalk
Pop that f*ckin pistol boy an op
Yeah i been gettin dirty aint gon stop
Body getting dragged or kickin rocks
Catch me at the bottom coming for the top
Yeah i been on my own for the lot
Pockets heavy walkin like i robbed a bank
All these bitches reaching for my neck got me insane
Are they f*ckin with me or they f*ckin with my pay?
Go ahead and step to me you ending dead lil bitch i got a hundred ways
I aint taking falls im only staying on the up
Droppin bodies over burnin bridges cause they f*ckin up
Stuck inside the past they miss rage
Bleeding over paper makin stacks to turn the page
Pop that f*ckin pistol boy an op
Yeah i been gettin dirty aint gon stop
Body getting dragged or kickin rocks
Catch me at the bottom coming for the top
Yeah i been on my own for the lot
Pockets heavy walkin like i robbed a bank
All these bitches reaching for my neck got me insane
Are they f*ckin with me or they f*ckin with my pay?
Go ahead and step to me you ending dead lil bitch i got a hundred ways
Writer: Noah Brand
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid