They mistook me for a TikToker, but I kill rockers (I) Pull up with a knife to the boys playing soccer (What?) The weird kid at school, yeah, I wasn't proud of it (Uh) Your head is a zit, and I really wanna pop it Pop, pop, yeah, feelin' like an ostrich, ha Only joking, bitch, Tassie devil run shit Cookin' in the cock-pit, I could vomit (Ah-ha) Still be a hit, even if I speak gibberish
I'm a bad person (Uh) They like my smile but they miss the evil lurking (Dracula), ha Take a look behind the curtain (Ah) Baby Lucifer, I went from angel to serpent I know you want this brand nеw Birkin (Woah) I'll think about it, but you're gonna have to get to hurtin' Considеr this a prerequisite, ha I'll stuff the bag with the baby and I'll beat you to death with it
Agh, I ain't a SoundCloud rapper, I'm a hundred-round clapper Buy a ticket to yo' show, gun 'em down after Uh, Bloody Hail Marys got me coming down faster (Vyoom, vyoom) Upside-down crosses, runnin' 'round backwards (Vyoom, vyoom, vyoom, vyoom) Sleezy was a good boy but he turned the bad guy I'ma drown the priest, who the fuck you tryna baptize? I can't feel my fuckin' skin, bitch, I'm that high (Give me that, give me that, give me that) I can't feel my fuckin' skin, bitch, I'm that high (Give me that, give me that, give me that)
I'm a bad person They like my smile but they miss the evil lurking (Dracula), ha Take a look behind the curtain (Ah) Baby Lucifer, I went from angel to serpent I know you want this brand new Birkin (Woah) I'll think about it, but you're gonna have to get to hurtin' Consider this a prerequisite, ha I'll stuff the bag with the baby and I'll beat you to death with it Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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