歌词
Think you got demons I got gremlins
They schemin while i'm dissembling
Rippin twistin y'all ta pieces in ya sleep I find
No peace i lost my heart it's still deceased
Mix the blood and chicken grease
Murder every single priest
Raping children in the streets
Shut the **** up b*tch
Shut the **** up b*tch
All yall talk is ****
Come an get yo wig split
Aye
Who the **** is this
Who the **** is this
Get the **** up off my line I'm sippin lean an tryna piss
Where the **** they at?
We just off the map
Think you look cool flexin dat, I'm ballin out on plenty pack AY
I just left the bank
Skirted up to clinton mane
Smoked about a half a dank and now it's time to start my day
I wake up every morning like i hate this day
I wake up every morning why the **** should i pray
I wake up every mornin i got nothin to say
I wake up every mornin only scared of my fate
I wake up every morning like i hate this day
I wake up every morning why the **** should i pray
I wake up every mornin i got nothin to say
I wake up every mornin only scared of my fate
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