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skin blunt - killriddle lyrics

[part i]

[intro]
i’m bein’ gang stalked by the cia, they put a chip in my brain
k!llriddle, from the psych ward to jumpin’ off the porch

[verse 1]
b*tch, i smoke ’em like a motherf*ckin’ vape
couple blunts that i just rolled up, b*tch, i love it when it’s laced (shadow)
b*tch, i shoot to f*ckin’ k!ll, no, i ain’t ever make mistakes (hahahaha)
split you in two like a kit*kat just so i can have a break
p*ssy, i got, like, a hundred f*ckin’ rounds up in this clip
pimpin’ out the f*ckin’ whip, i’m makin’ money off that b*tch
my pants saggin’ ’cause my glock is f*ckin’ weighed down to my tip
on the bus, i took some shrooms, i’m ’bout to take a f*ckin’ trip
doubled up my f*ckin’ cup, i pour a four up and i sip
b*tch, i’m f*cked up in the head and all these drugs make me more sick (hardcore drugs)
doubled up my f*ckin’ dose, i’m ’bout to let my gun rip
i love my choppa and my codeine, i got them drugs stashed in my crib
i’ll knock you down a peg or two and leave you walkin’ with a limp
i’m stackin’ cash from sellin’ dope and b*tches, feelin’ like a pimp
go get some p*ssy, p*ssy*boy, so you stop actin’ like a simp
i made a couple bands, i take that sh*t, i double it and flip (shadow)
if you f*ck with me, then i’ma f*ckin’ split your f*ckin’ lip
i’ll leave you walkin’ like a b*tch and leave you talkin’ with a lisp (shadow)
[bridge]
sellin’ everyday, b*tch, i supply you
b*tch, i just got some new rims, add that sh*t on a tire
if i don’t trust that you about it, i wouldn’t even hire
you think you’re special but i could find a hundred people like you (holy sh*t!)
smokin’ up, roll your boy in a blunt
b*tch, i got a new chain, now i’m creepin’ out the cut
b*tch, i got a new blade, carve my name into her guts
got my b*tch in the back, now she suckin’ on my nuts (you’re in the right place for sh*tty music)

[verse 2]
i spent a couple bands just on a f*ckin’ watch (f*ckin’ watch, uh)
i f*ckin’ buy swag, i don’t care the cost (the cost, uh)
sellin’ organs, gettin’ rich, i’m screamin’, “f*ck the opps” (the opps, yuh)
my wrist so icy, don’t you feel the frost? (uh, huh)
b*tch, you ain’t gang like me
your chain ain’t hang like me, ayy, yuh
you ain’t got swag me, lil’ b*tch
you ain’t even got racks like me
b*tch, you ain’t gang like me
your chain ain’t hang like me (uh, yuh)
you ain’t got swag me, lil’ b*tch
you ain’t even got racks like me (в моем расписании есть время * только для денег)

[part ii]
[interlude]
my body has been taken over by an evil spirit

[verse 3]
glock tucked in my pants, b*tch, i’m always ready
the way i’m aimin’ on my pole, i keep my aim steady
if you know my name, then, b*tch, you know i’m f*ckin’ deadly
i’ll f*ckin’ blow your brains and guts fall out you like confetti
if you want to joke, then i can joke
knock, knock, b*tch, who there? not me
want some smoke, then i’ma smoke
roll up your flesh and take a toke
i got too many f*gs up on my list to k!ll, but now i chose
dnd and i go ghost
take some pills, i overdose

[verse 4]
(pure darkness)
line your flesh up and i chop it
line your flesh up and i chop it
double up my cup, i get f*cked up, i take my knife, won’t stop it
numb the feelin’ with some f*ckin’ pills, i take another, pop it
three and three is six, i add my k!lls, hit my line just to cop it
skinwalker music
(f*ck, smokin’ on this blunt got me way too f*ckin’ baked)
keep my cash under my floorboards, i don’t keep it in a safe
i buy anything i want, i buy a new belt every day
she said i been stuntin’, b*tch, that’s every day
[outro]
shadow rich gang just took your soul, and you’re never getting it back
if you’re listening to this song, you are shadow cursed for eternity

- killriddle lyrics

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