Gucci Mane - Serial Killers Lyrics

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I've given up this time (shh-shh)
I don't like the way that you're holdin' me hostage
It hurts when I'm alive (shh-shh)
Alive on this earth that you think that you've created (free the gang) (1017, brr)
I've given up this time (shh-shh)
I don't like the way that you're holdin' me hostage
It hurts when I'm alive (shh-shh)
Alive on this earth that you think that you've created
(Let the band play) (go)

I look in the mirror and look at a killer
I grew up with niggas, crop you out the picture (huh)
Bodies keep stackin' up, year after year
Got these young niggas thinkin' they serial killers (wow)

Them choppers and switches, they scratch out the scene
Left blood in their whip and he fucked up his interior (yeah)
Watch what you say 'cause this shit can get real
And watch how you move unless you made of steel (damn)

Shot in the car and now god got the wheel
These niggas I'm with, they got bodies for real (go)
My dawg just get out, he did 20 somethin' years
'Cause he took it to trial, but he lost his appeal (for real)

I went to school with some serial killers
They break in your house then eat cereal wit'cha (huh)
The same nigga cut first period with you
Watch who you trust, they might be out to get you (damn)

And one wrong step, he put in the swisher
Say the wrong thin', get put in a Backwood' (woo)
Wipe a nigga nose, no tissue, bless him (bless him)
Last nigga tried me, found in a back woods

Ain't none of these crews mo' vicious (no)
Just play a good role and the show can act good
Plenty folks in my business (bless)
Nigga spoke on my name and I got smoke like a pack would

I've given up this time (shh-shh) (haha, zone)
I don't like the way that you're holdin' me hostage
It hurts when I'm alive (shh-shh) (it hurts)
Alive on this earth that you think that you've created
I've given up this time (shh-shh)
I don't like the way that you're holdin' me hostage
It hurts when I'm alive (shh-shh)
Alive on this earth that you think that you've created

How many bags am I choppin' a day?
My shooter a cheetah, we stalkin' the prey
If he get caught, ain't no walkin' away
And we ain't doin' no talkin', just talk to the K (brrr)

These little bitty niggas better stay in they place
Say they like to play games and they know I'ma play (huh)
Playin' with Wop, it ain't nobody safe
It won't be no more racks, ain't nobody safe (nah)

He must got angels that's watchin' from heaven
Wasn't his time, he got shot in the face (woo)
Main slime say he got caught on the Seventy
Thinkin' about droppin' the tape on the 8th

These niggas ain't real, these niggas some fakes
That pressure put on, these niggas'll break (pussy)
Free every artist behind the gate (for real)
They made a mistake, hell, give them a break (for real)

Foo tried to parole out, they gave him a date (fool)
He gettin' impatient, he ain't tryna wait (huh)
The district attorney keep tryna hate
He fightin' the feds and fightin' the state (true)

I did some time with some sick minded niggas
Stabbed in the cell, I left blood on the pillow (ugh)
Free all the hitters that keep it official
Not the ones in the booth that turn serial killers (damn)

I've given up this time (shh-shh) (yeah)
I don't like the way that you're holdin' me hostage
(I'm tellin' the truth when I'm worry for you)
It hurts when I'm alive (shh-shh)
Alive on this earth that you think that you've created
(These niggas get caught and start tellin' the truth)
(Serial killers on the 'gram and in the booth)
I've given up this time (shh-shh)
I don't like the way that you're holdin' me hostage (haha)
It hurts when I'm alive (it's big wop) (shh-shh)
Alive on this earth that you think that you've created

I've given up this time (shh-shh)
I don't like the way that you're holdin' me hostage
It hurts when I'm alive (shh-shh)
Alive on this earth that you think that you've created