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Children of the night What music they make? Ayy, yuh Bitch, I'ma rip up your father, your mother I'll come for your family, you shot at my brothers I always got mystical numbers, lil' gunna I'm number than you and my army like, "Gun them" (Ayy) Tats on my wrist, no wrist watch Neck cut from when a vampire bit it, uh Put 'em in a grave with a flintlock Smoking on the Earth like I'm smoking on wicked Pull up with a pole Got a bullet vest full of holes Put a lead and leave a body cold Suckin' out his soul I'ma cock back, let it go Sabertooth walk with the ghosts Never love a ho Bitch, I'ma stay alone, never with bitches, I'm only with bro Get the fuck out my phone Loose in my home LSD chemicals, feel in my bones, yah, uh New Gucci on me, I need all the guala I got all the likes but I got all the comments I fuck on his bitch, shawty call me her father He say he a rapper, he like an impostor I shoot at your brother, lil' bitch, I'm a gunner You talkin' that shit, so I pull up with something These paths that I'm cutting, I give them the cuts And we comin', not dippin' from combat HHM comin' out the fucking northwest Pretty good chance we'll be responsible for your death Watch my sword flex Bitch, we risin' after 4 texts I hope you got her I'm getting tapped off in the forest I don't wanna see you in my DMs (Bitch) I don't wanna help but I don't need them (Hoo) Shawty wanna fuck me in the BM' (Ayy) I been livin' life without a reason Bitch, I'm feenin', bitch, I'm hungry Cannibalism, I kill 'em [?] fuckin' [?] Hellhound season, bitch, we hunting Murderin' motherfuckers in a church up at a Sunday, uh Hollow on the inside, definition of the walking dead Pullin' out my eyes, see my insides full of spider webs From the ash I rise, inside the flames is where I lay my head Slit my throat and break my spine, gonna make you taste this lead Hellhounds, we coming, we rise from the Earth [?] to destroy and Mvko the curse Witchouse be pourin' up whip in the hearse Jmattson beside, I've been evil since birth Walk through the trees, watchin' birds in the fire Pull out your lungs, watch you choke on the pliers Blowin' that gas, we get higher and higher Eyes rollin' back, had her mouth [?] spiders Bitch, you bet we'll never meet again (Bitch) Tryna shake my hand, motherfucker, we ain't friends (Nah) Tryna fucking fake a location, you could send (What?) Fucking with the gang is not a move I recommend (Nah) Make him speak in tongues, no caption Pull up with a blade, [?] venom [?] (Rrah) Smokin' on a reef has got me tweakin' on it because of the scene, lights, camera, action Bitch, I'm reckless, check the necklace Take your wifey out for breakfast Smash the pussy, leave her breathless Maggz the pussy killer, he's a selfless menace All those songs and no attention Prolly 'cause yo' raps are straight depressin' HHMers, bad intentions Better hope her name stay the fuck out your mentions (Hoo)
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