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dualspines - mistfits lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
i’m with the team, that’s the mist boys
finna k!ll you b+tch boys
a.k.a. the gang, f+cking k!lling all you rich boys
yeah, we take that, loop them like a racetrack
pinkies never find us like a needle in a haystack
i’m with toxic, pistol got the optic
laser dot right to your head, i led ya like a dropkick
you can’t stop this, you know that we the topic
i break into ya home with a motherf+cking lock pick

[verse 1]
i’m rocking on you, smoking louder with my homies
you a phony, pleasе don’t phone me
unless you got thе whitest snowy
why you tucked up good and cozy?
i’m out early in the morning with my woe+dy
smoking rollies, asking my b+tch, you know me, homie

[verse 2]
smoking on the flowers, you would think that i’m a forest
i be cooling with the mist, we be hiding in the forest
got your wife around my finger, gave that girl my rose quartz
i be running through your house with some deadly f+cking force
i’ma cash out, never gonna hang out
with a bunch of p+ssies, i don’t know, i want my gang out
miss, you know we spazz out, we got our plans mapped out
need a ton of bricks and your ass is a glass house
got your b+tch and kissed her, she gave me her crystals
miss, we rollin’ spliffs, we got the skins like we in bristol
shinin’ like some tinsel, i got me a fistful
plumpin’ like a punk, i guess that i’m a s+x pistol
and you know her ass fat, yeah
sh+t like the ass slap
down a six+pack in the yak in a black flak
baby, i’m a black lamb
finna get my back stabbed, but i’m way too quick
i run your ass just like a flash bang
i’ma give you flashbacks
f+ck around on snapchat
b+tches talking sh+t, and i’ma hit ’em with a hack+slash
[bridge]
with the team, with the
with the team, with the
with the team, with the, with the team

[chorus]
i’m with the team, that’s the mist boys
finna k!ll you b+tch boys
a.k.a. the gang, f+cking k!lling all you rich boys
yeah, we take that, loop them like a racetrack
pinkies never find us like a needle in a haystack
i’m with toxic, pistol got the optic
laser dot right to your head, i led ya like a dropkick
you can’t stop this, you know that we the topic
i break into ya home with a motherf+cking lock pick



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