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Artiste:
Savage Ga$p
Titre:
Pumpkins Scream In The Dead Of Night
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Gasper, what the hell you doin'? I just had to do 'em on my own shit I just had to do her on some cold shit I just got these bitches in my cold crib Know you see me lookin' like a ghost, bitch Ayy, like a ghost, bitch I just seen 'em lookin' when I rode in Ayy, on some ho shit I just hit it once and then I hoed it Young Jack in a bad ho I been in the cut, lookin' spooky in a black coat (Bitch) And she fuckin' with my tats though I don't know her name but I just know I'm finna clap though, ayy Look, don't know her I'm just finna glow, October Ayy, don't know her Boy, I'm finna glow, October Look, and I been gettin' bands, no Green Days I been fuckin' beefed off a bean for a week straight Gas, 93, hit a team play Catch me in a graveyard, posted wit' a fiends stake, look Ayy, and I'm up in her guts, no dessert, uh Got these bitches jumpin' out they T-shirt And I just got a chain for my bro And I'm finna get my own, but my brothers gotta eat first Look, and I don't text hoes I'll just send 'em out like strep throat And I don't even really wanna feel it Shinigami told me, "Kill 'em, " I said, "Let me grab my death note" Ayy, don't know her Boy, I'm finna glow, October Look, don't know her Boy, I'm finna glow, October October (Bitch), it's a nightmare Feelin' like Jack, I'm a king, you're a poser Fuck out the way, if you see me, move over If you can't hear me, lil' bitch, move closer (Damn) Yuh, and you can't see me, I'm a ghost Got this smoke in my throat Can't feel my face, I'm 'boutta choke ('Boutta choke) I been on the road, fuck the pressure, I won't fold I been chillin' with Gasper in Winterville, and it's cold I don't listen for shit, I don't ever do what I'm told That's why these labels are tired 'cause I just can't be controlled I got chains on my body, lookin' part decompose Bloody ice on my wrist, like subzero, on froze, bitch (Bitch)