Lyrics

Got a little debt Before your dead You might want to clean your act up Paying you visit when I make my rounds Got eyes and ears all around No amount of travel will escape me With more time there comes a fee I'm not really playing when it comes to this All of my friends shoot guns too Prowling for the prey when I'm on the street A name on a page Hit list No more debt Now you're dead Never had to clean your act up Paying you visit when I make my rounds Got eyes and ears all around No amount of travel will escape me With more time there comes a fee I'm not really playing when it comes to this All of my friends shoot guns too Prowling for the prey when I'm on the street A name on a page Hit list Never had to clean your act up
Writer(s): Jonathon Lopez, Petty Crow Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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