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Lil Dmac - Pain To Murder (Official Music Video)

Lil Dmac и Directed by CALBASED2100

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Lil Dmac - Pain To Murder (Official Music Video)

1 424 просмотра · 11 дн. назад
Lil Dmac и Directed by CALBASED2100
1 424 просмотра · 11 дн. назад
Follow Lil Dmac: Instagram -   / lildmacc   X - https://x.com/LilDmacWOWO Stream Lil Dmac: Apple Music - https://itunes.apple.com/us/artist/li... Spotify - https://open.spotify.com/artist/3BZjN... Contact/Beats: lildmacbeats@gmail.com Lyrics: [Verse] Envision living full of pain mixed with grief and sorrow Tryna maintain cause I know this time borrowed Living for today hoping that I see tomorrow When yo n***as die that’s a real hard pill to swallow Only thing that could really break trust is betrayal Been through a lot of that and every time I prevailed I don’t got no friends I don’t care oh well Say they love you and they got you they be telling tall tales Abandonment and being judged left a imprint When you call a n**** bluff they act innocent Yo first time you gone meet a representative Who they portray to be not who they really is I got a problem overthinking every situation Been through a lot of episodes of manipulation They done played with me got a n**** soul tainted When I get like this, watch out cause it get dangerous Bounce out, 300 blacky leave his soul gone Like a bad kid at school he got sent home B**** n****, got em’ right cause he did wrong If I find it Ima sh*t all on his headstone I’m stuffing d**** in these Glocks let em’ masturbate Finger f**k the trigger watch this h** ejaculate 19 specialized switch to his face Game on n**** we gone hoop since you wanna play Striker programmed ridin’ round with paper plates Gloves on mask tight n**** no face I don’t know we might ride with a 38 Just to make sure we leave the scene with no shell case Cover up the vicinity might have a ring Leave the phones at the crib we can’t let em’ ping Leave a mess but the way we did it so clean Do that one thing then we heading out to Dillon Beach No sympathy when it’s done it ain’t spoke upon Heard it’s snakes in the grass Ima mow the lawn Creep session you won’t make it to the crack of dawn Bullets eat a n**** up alive like it’s lunch time Oh this way, we some real deal strategizers Growing up my favorite character was Michael Myers Yeah n****, it speak for itself Killers all throughout my family but you can’t tell Soldier(Soulja) Rees or Ima rock the black Air Force Hit em’ up once he exit out his front door Decomposition n**** smelling like a dead horse Ain’t no date on get back watches on my spinal cord