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witchouse 40k - spiderblood 2: rotten كلمات الأغنية

[hook]
nuke ’em out the coffin, i’m abouta cause a fallout
bl!cky in the pocket, send a rocket through ’em, fall down
hole up in his body, 40 hit ’em with a shot, witchy running outta ops and so i guess i’m going all out
i got lots of gold in my pocket, we could ball out
hopping out the dungeon, to the top we never stop now
water on my cuban, now my throat begin to rot, getting money like a scholar only difference imma dropout
yuh
(x2)

[verse]
big body foreign, windows tinted for the sun
40 on the block, i’m walking glocky in the trunks
coming up out the bottom, now we steady up the funds, all these artists on my d_ck been heavy looking like my sons
hate mе, ion hate it, but they say i’m going dumb with it
talking on the gang thеn 40 taking out they tongues
hitting ’em with the laser, keep a switch up on the gun, catch em running out the back i’m in the attic like the grudge
aye
pop_out with the gang to your whereabouts, i’m coming out the muhf_ckin mud, b_tch i pull_up to the cut
ive got lots of ghosts in the coffin, witchy itching’ i got spiders in my blood, b_tch
hit ’em with a drum clip, bullets through his lungs
choppa get to talking, hallows knocking out his guts
get back, let it bang on em, smoking opposition backwoods, 40 roll up leave em looking like a dutch
c_ck back, take his name, i’m gon leave em on the run from the witch, i’m a bad muhf_cka, im a god in this b_tch
glock with a stick turn your block into swiss, you a p_ssy hit the coffin send a shot through his ribs
talking like they with it, now they barking like a b_tch, boy
artists acting faker than the gold up on they neck
pull_up to your city with a vest, looking like a vet, heard he coming to my spot that’s a bet
aight
pull_up hit ’em with the molly, now his nose drips
i’ve been summoned from the bottom where the ghost lives
all these rappers acting p_ssy, on they hoe sh_t
stand up in the way, on the gang, leave ’em hopeless
see his addy when it drops imma close_in, two twin glocks spin the block, never noticed
knock his skully, i’m gon leave they body broken, talking on my name 40 bringing all the smoke in
aye
knock his skully, i’m gon leave they body broken, talking on my name 40 bringing all the smoke in
im gon
im gon
im gon
im gon take that, uh
hands on yo chain, i’m gon break that off
came up from nothin, i’m raised bad, gang tats, mask on my face where the case at, now i’m gon aim with the glock, knock his face back, uh
sights through your vest, where the jakes at, uh
ice through my heart, i’m gon lace that, hate that, sn_tch out your soul with no take_backs, i keep my hands on your b_tch, i’m gon take that, uh
[hook]
nuke ’em out the coffin, i’m about to cause a fallout
bl!cky in the pocket, send a rocket through ’em, fall down
hole up in his body, 40 hit ’em with a shot, witchy running outta ops and so i guess i’m going all out
i got lots of gold in my pocket, we could ball out
hopping out the dungeon, to the top we never stop now
water on my cuban, now my throat begin to rot, getting money like a scholar only difference imma dropout
blech
(x2)

- witchouse 40k

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