Clyde Crooks - 67000 Lyrics

Yeah
Motherf*cking on
Yeah, Biome
World

Workers of the world unite
Danganronpa every night
Izmehk up in Lake Baikal
Shoot you up the f*cking wall
All these bitches be confessing like I'm Usher
67000 for a sticky made in Russia
For a sticky made in Russia, yeah
For a sticky made in Russia

Too bad
Cyka blyat
TsNIITochMash, yeah yeah
Remington, Smith and Wes
Tula arms do the best
What the hell is this
What the hell is that

Workers of the world unite
Danganronpa every nite
Izmehk up in Lake Baikal (Where you be at?)
Shoot you up the f*cking wall
Model bitches be confessing like I'm Usher
67000 for a sticky made in Russia
For a sticky made in Russia (made in Russia), yeah
For a sticky made in Russia, uh

Every time I come around it's like they flipped the ban
Biome

Busting down the door in his Nike Air Rattles, bitch
What if I exit, yeah, no time for battles
Finger on the hair
Cranium rattles, yeah
Chill, chill, chill chill, chill, aw shit
Busting down the door in his Nike Air Rattles, yeah
What if I exit, bitch, no time for battles, yeah
Finger on the hair and the cranium rattles
Jump down the stair, back in the saddle
Yeah, yeah
Down the f*cking bottle and I'm going full throttle, yeah
Lead to your daughter, remote control for the auto
Do a pretty line, feel it in your spine, yeah
Wall to the wall
Mac, glock, and a nine

Workers of the world unite