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n1ghtkiller - pilotsofdestruction lyrics

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die die die

[verse 1: ghoststone]
i got true religion jeans on me i feel like chief keef (i feel like chief keef)
robins jeans on me i feel like sematary (i feel like sematary)
new rocks on my feet make me look scary (make me look scary)
when i die i don’t want no one to know me (no one to know me)
see my ghostface mask and it’s bl**dy (it’s bl**dy)
4 am playing minecraft i look like a zombie (look like a zombie)
evil pen on me you know that sh*t is scary (sh*t is scary)
catch you all alone like a horror movie (like a horror movie)
call your phone up asking (aye where you going bruh?)
chop you up cook you up feed it to yo homiеs (feed it to your homies)
my skin on fortnite is literally ghostfacе (bro what are you talking about?)
let me hop off this beat and pass it to xanji

[verse 2: xanjithemm]
xanjis right here and i got my barreta near
sniper glint
(boom)
drop you dead like a dear
always looking tuff man i can’t show no fear
flexing so d*mn hard my yea b*tch it’s my year
sh*t fawk
b*tch we going up
glock on my side hollow points ready to spray
it’s too late pray ill send you to your maker and go on with my day
hoping inside the coupe and i’m driving 5th gear
[verse 3: xanjithemm]
xanjis right here and i got my barreta near
sniper glint
(boom)
drop you dead like a dear
always looking tuff man i can’t show no fear
flexing so d*mn hard my yea b*tch it’s my year
in a foreign coupe and i’m driving fifth gear
shoot you in the face leave ur mama in tears
stay in my lane cause people move weird
2020 vision i can see fake homies clear
aye
b*tch we getting paid
off da trap samsung
talking sh*t get ur melon cracked son
ask me how i got these racks
moving evil pen packs
get you so high you can’t even relax
give your granny a pack now she wanna relapse

[verse 4: lvscs]
trap so f*cking hard we gonna die here
go off in the [?] let you p*ssy’s know am here
they be asking where am at b*tch am right here
this is my year
trapping so hard that’s it’s night here
i can feel the rage you have behind that mask

[verse 5: lvscs]
and this is my year
pull up with my shooters you gonna die here

bring that sh*t back b*tch

[verse 6: lvscs]
drop his dumbass down leave his face on the pavement
you know me i got lil b*tches that won’t say sh*t
pick him up knock him back down on my jason sh*t
pull up to your granny’s house f*ck it we start taking sh*t
breaking sh*t
you know me and gang make sh*t
take your granny to the morgue she ain’t faking sh*t
call us [?] {?] [?] that way we be taking sh*t

omg i just loset my gobble gums i just lost my gobbles omg i just lost my gobbles

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