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frankthemusican – spookycastle lyrics

intro:
b+tch i got hunnid racks huh
b+tches playing they that sh+t, they on runnin’ back
i got the demon, i lace it huh
in the a, i don’t know what i’m finna do
i be bored in l.a.,
with a hunnid bad b+tches around me, i don’t know nothin’ ’bout that ok
i get bread every way
b+tch signed to a label, they bottin’ his views, to be honest we don’t really count that
took a l, b+tch, i’m finna bounce back
she got it, so i’m watchin’ it bounce
making bonnie imm’a take it around
took it down and he ain’t even like that
you get jumped, b+tch you ain’t even fight back woah
verse 1:
you gon’ die if yo ass wanna try that
i’m in her mouth, b+tch i’m a trident
pop a 10 so i’m changing the climatе
do a show and the fans tryna climb in
1500, you know what my tribe is
rockstar life, boy you don’t wanna try this
that b+tch hе got a lil minus
my money addin’, b+tch yo money minus
i’m in her dream, b+tch i’m feelin’ like one
i can’t die, boy you not finna line us
i got some shooters in north carolina
you tryna hide, b+tch we finna find you
b+tch i’m the g.o.a.t., they ain’t need no reminder
b+tch i been earnin’ my stripes like a tiger
my b+tch stay in the street, like a biker
b+tch i could do this all day, don’t get tired
act like a angel, i know she a liar
walk in the booth, and i set it on fire
these b+tches money, went flat like a tire
i’m movin’ basically b+tch i’m the supplier
i’m off the gxc i’m gettin real higher
you ain’t even get hired by a boss
play with my money, b+tch you could get fired
b+tch on her knees, like a d+mn forty+niner
i’m rockin sleeve i’m gettin’ flyer
stunt at the show, i ain’t postin’ a flyer
stealin’ the swag, but we already did that
these b+tches, man, i really don’t get that
i’m with my gang, and we pushin’ yo sh+t back
send me yo song, i put it where the sh+t at
verse 2:
i’m in the g63, goin’ 200, you f+ck around, sh+t gettin’ bad
i don’t really say too much, but i got sons, maybe, i could be your lil f+cking dad
hunnid racks on me, i said it at first, i’ma say it again, “go get a bag
these b+tches really try to hop on my beats, to be honest with you, that sh+t trash
b+tch said, “pull up like twenty+some racks”, i just looked at his ass, and i f+cking laughed
billboard money, y’all b+tches still flexin’ that p loan, that sh+t sad
i can not f+ck with these b+tches no more, they be leakin’ my sh+t on the apps
i’m f+cking in love with the money
i f+ck that bih i know how i act
g got a switch, and this sh+t get to glitchin

- frankthemusican lyrics

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