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Andrew Brent Moran - Body Cell Lyrics

[Verse 1: Saliva Grey]
Coming through
Two bad blunts in a store (In a store, in a store)
Came to the face with my shrooms (With my shrooms)
Got a bad bitch, she ain't for the crew (For the crew)
She gon' blow me like she playin' a kazoo (A kazoo, a kazoo)
I ain't in the motherfucking mood, nah nah
I said, "I ain't in the motherfucking mood lil' bitch"
I got fools, off the script
I got lost in my crib
And my goons in the crib

[Verse 2: Saliva Grey]
I think I'd rather be on the tripping and checking
They kinda thicker than a mirror I can never deliver
Repeat the venomous slurring and then enter, ending the image
Bettеr kill a motherfucker
Let 'еm know Saliva Grey that yo'
Spit up in yo motherfucking throat
90 degree all up in your soul, take control
Never give a fuck 'bout anything, and if you talk about the ways, so you should come and deal with my cracked up

[Verse 3: Jmattson]
Ayy
Act up
Flashing killers in the passenger
Strapped up
You don't get up off the massacre your pack, bruh
I'm a sinner, grab the raps and roll a fat blunt
Better act up
Kill a motherfucker, roll a blade to the fade, when I came in the game
Everything I'm thinking that I gave it a shank
Gave it a name and I aimed it to hate
How to fuck a thing but I changed in my head
Love from the dropped and I run from the cops
Think I'll drop my fists if I plug on the plot
The gun for the cock and the dub never stop
I got motherfuckers to the deal with the mud
[Verse 4: Witchouse 40k]
I got a coffin, no image, no nothing
I came out the muhfucking dirty
Knocked out his gun that's skeleton dropping, equally I'm making them hurt yeah
Richie the bull ain't talking with bullets so all of you making it worst
Came out the hearse
Seeing my tag, I'm alone he ain't bullets all over his shirt
Yeah, glocked out, he gon' fuck with it
Got my claws out where my dogs rest
Broke down and get sparked up
I'm gon' pop out and got shot

[Outro: Witchouse 40k]
(Close down with the four blade)
(Tellin' [?])
(Shot off he can stop playin')
(Make his skull drop, I don’t know)
(Woof)