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Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Stimme und Gesang
Aristos Petrou
Aristos Petrou
Stimme und Gesang
Budd Dwyer
Budd Dwyer
Programmierung
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Songwriter:in
Aristos Petrou
Aristos Petrou
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Budd Dwyer
Budd Dwyer
Produzent:in

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Got 4 bitches in my digits, AK's in my kitchen
Cocaine on my dishes from my older uncle's business
A minute turns to minutes, a vision turns to visits
From a witness on a mission from the fed that got him snitchin'
Religion of the 6's, turnin' bitches into witches
Got a hit list with a few I wanna lay down up in some ditches
Fuck 'em all, burn them bridges, sus motherfuckers with a sickness
.45 tucked in my britches, $uicide be the voice of the misfits, ho
[Verse 2]
$now Leopard creepin', the icicle demon, I'm breathin' this weed in
My Gotti pack freezin', my shawty keep teasin'
I told her Yung $now keep it cold like I'm changin' the seasons
That codeine I'm bleedin', all of these hoes see me gleamin'
I'm leakin' gold, we can go see the globe but need to keep it slow
That was a week ago, she ain't know $now Leopard had at least
3 or so alter egos that the reaper know
Oh no, I keep her so close, now she reach for rope
Tie me up, now she hope that Yung Plague won't be shown
My skull started tweakin', my skin started bleedin'
My heart stopped its beatin', my eyes disappear, now the devil is near
Oh yeah, she feels the fear
Written by: Aristos Petrou, Scott Arcenaux, Scott Arceneaux Jr.
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