Pigs - OG Maco

Let the bodies hit the

Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor

Let the bodies hit the

Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor

Let the bodies hit the

Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor

Let the bodies hit the floor

Never talk to pigs, I ain’t Charlotte

It’s a web of lies and I gotta dodge 'em

Collared for a crime and the system dog 'em

Niggas' fleas off 'em, coppin' pleas often

Freedom seem certain

And if he ain’t talkin' he your real partner

Got a couple shottas with a rat problem

Put some cheese on em, got a gat callin'

Glock 40, hot lead on 'em

Blood bed for 'em

Really love life, he’ll beg for it

Niggas so trife, pat your back with a knife

From the dark, never seen a face

Barely seen a spark

Bark bark, it’s a dog in the night

Hawk watch on the birds servin' white

He ain’t really got the nerves for the curb

Lil homie hit his head when he Gurb

Sprayin' hollows in the turn with the swerve

Sipping sipping, hit the cup with the syrup

In the field with a MAC and my word

Walls talkin and the calls dropping

Got the Feds plottin', dirty cops rockin'

And the opps watchin, thinkin' all profit

And they all talkin' 'til the dog barkin'

Every day niggas out here catching bodies

Keep a bad bitch with me, look at her body

Moving in silence like I’m 'luminati

Give her a xan, she give me her body

Al Capone shit, I ride with the shotty

I’m hearing voices, I might kill everybody

Don’t talk to me bitch, I don’t talk to nobody

Don’t talk to me bitch, I don’t talk to nobody

Every day niggas out here catching bodies

Keep a bad bitch with me, look at her body

Moving in silence like I’m 'luminati

Give her a xan, she give me her body

Al Capone shit, I ride with the shotty

I’m hearing voices, I might kill everybody

Don’t talk to me bitch, I don’t talk to nobody

Don’t talk to me bitch, I don’t talk to nobody

I don’t talk to nobody

Seven days I been geeking off molly

She rub on my body

Then she wanna come and hold me scotty

I get that money then double up, double up

Get whacked off for a cheap price

I fuck with a lot of my country niggas

They like to get geeked up on ice

Twenty-twenty vision, I can see this shit right

Got a stick on the seat and it’s sitting nice

Can’t fuck with these niggas, they probably police

They’ll cut they ties just to get you life

Fuck 'em, I ain’t seein' niggas live life

First up, nigga I paid the price

Sipping that mud, I do not like ice

Young Hendrix, I can get whatever you like

Young nigga, man I earned my own stripes

Stacking chips just for me to get right

Fuck her feelings, man I’m catching a flight

Run the racks up all day and all night

Chasing these deals while I’m poppin' these 'cets

Before I hit twenty-five I’ma see a mil

Got the jawn, that shit for real

In my city man it’s kill or be killed

Every day niggas out here catching bodies

Keep a bad bitch with me, look at her body

Moving in silence like I’m 'luminati

Give her a xan, she give me her body

Al Capone shit, I ride with the shotty

I’m hearing voices, I might kill everybody

Don’t talk to me bitch, I don’t talk to nobody

Don’t talk to me bitch, I don’t talk to nobody

Every day niggas out here catching bodies

Keep a bad bitch with me, look at her body

Moving in silence like I’m 'luminati

Give her a xan, she give me her body

Al Capone shit, I ride with the shotty

I’m hearing voices, I might kill everybody

Don’t talk to me bitch, I don’t talk to nobody

Don’t talk to me bitch, I don’t talk to nobody

Let the bodies hit the

Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor

Let the bodies hit the floor