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pyrrhic - gargoyles lyrics
one thousand years ago, superstition and the sword ruled
it was a time of darkness, it was a world of fear
it was the age of gargoyles
ten shots when i pull up to the party
two cups and i’m moving like a zombie
back shots, shawty looking like a barbie
no f_cks when you tell me you don’t like me
i’m the ace keep a spade breaking up apart the hard soil
when we come alive in the dead of night like gargoyles
gut check, imma push it through her neck
i got evil in my dna and i been chasing death
done holding back, yuh, all these pillies got me smacked
i been checked out for weeks and i don’t think i’m coming back
all my tecs are bi you see them strapped and c_cked on both sides
b_tch we in the cut we bubble up just like peroxide
why you talking sl!ck i’ll hit a l!ck and leave you tongue tied
b_tch get on yo knees and put yo t__th up on the curbside
stupid motherf_cker gonna die today
like oh wait, why you running from the sh_t you say
i f_ckin love it when you scream it and they hear it keep it coming
when i break yo f_cking back to the 808
the blood stains
murder on a beat is where i stay
bet you want a feature but you know you can’t pay
the fast rain of my lyrics on campaigns
b_tch i f_cking own the game
keep it steady
i got shooters perched on towers, moab
we dripping wet with fire power, you not ready
this ain’t no late night show hoe, bodah revy
and you know we bout to blow like lets go
who the f_ck is that?
p_ssy motherf_cker when i pull sh_t back
got a 556 to the 5/16
better pick one b_tch like woe is me
i make her wet, b_tch i’m blown veins
cop another b_tch like f_ck you say?
been about that never doubt that
imma drown that b_tch yup i’m throwing shade
f_ckin dirty b_tch dirty b_tch f_ck her like a centaur
crack up on my lip i d_ck her down i keep a razor
nada b_tch got it b_tch i pass it to the grave
if you keep on ducking out i might just put you in your place
i got bags i got dope
i got xans i got smoke
i got dirty b_tches calling out my name i let ’em choke
i get money you get broke
i get sticks i keep it low
f_ck i look like i been running sh_t its probably ’cause i do
i got bags i got dope
i got xans i got smoke
i got dirty b_tches calling out my name i let ’em choke
i get money you get broke
i get sticks i keep it low
f_ck i look like i been running sh_t its probably ’cause i do
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