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WHOKILLEDXIX

THE DETECTIVE V2

 

THE DETECTIVE V2

(альбом: LORE, Vol. 1 - 2022)


(B-B-Boxcutters)
(Ha)

The room feeling red as a bitch, yeauh, yeah
Brand new tech had it fixed, now I'm ghost
I felt the energy switch, yeauh, yeah
They don't know what I know that's for sure

I see my enemies coming in close, clones
I see my enemies coming in close, clones
I see my enemies coming in close, clones
I see my enemies coming in

OOOO
Opp out in the whip he could slide
He ain't never had a problem in his fucking life
Pop out, cut it quick, he can die
I could really give a fuck about this nigga life
I could really give a fuck about this nigga life
I could really give a fuck about this nigga life
I could really give a fuck about this nigga life
I could really give a fuck about this nigga life

No vest
He gon' lose his chest when I'm reloaded
Blood thirst
Sipping on that body, it's so potent

We smoke anyone
Big blunts
We make from the opps
Big pumps
He got holed up
Leave him Spongebob

Shy samurai
Gonna cut you to pieces
"Fuck 'em we ball"
It's the motto I'm breathing
I ain't got no mercy for someone that wanna see me
Dance around you pussies, I'm making it look too easy

We the ghosts we be rolling with the demons
We just whisper in your ears, we do not speak
You can hear us in your walls, we be screaming
You got shivers down your spine, we the reason
(Dance around you pussies, I'm making it look too easy)

(Fuck em we ball)
(We do not speak)
(Dance around you pussies, I'm making it look too easy)

Ghost from da grave site, creeping in the night
I'm a fool on the internet
I'ma haunt your WIFI
(B-b-box-)

You look dead to me so scary
I can't breath I need a xany
I was the pillar you carried
My fear is to much to carry
Woke up alone in a hurry
Woke up alone in a worry
I forget times that you hurt me
Everything else is just blurry

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