
lux coven - 369 lyrics
[verse 1]
i’ve been shooting since i was three
you just got your first gun
when i like something, i obsess about it
hit ’em with a magnum at a hundred yards
dip the corner and sell the piece
homie 3d printed it — no ballistics doing sh+t
i came up watching jeopardy and horror movies
never mind what i’ve been through
don’t be out here talking sh+t
calling me unk, you gon’ die a jit
pressing me like a punk — i’m a stand+up guy
find it hard to lie — don’t make sense to die with an evil mind
red, white, and blue — i’m a patriot
call me paul reverе, black+label, santa claus with the jewеls
they throwin’ air b+lls, i’m thor with the hammer
hit ’em with country grammar — cold north flow
no patience for chitchat — that’s a bet
money on my mind, chop on the roof — god’s livin’ proof
[hook]
“three — six — nine.”
“three — six — nine.”
wide open
wide open
pull the moon down, make it mine
pull the moon down, make it mine
“three — six — nine.”
mineeeee…
[verse 2]
they stuck me with the sharks — my favorite place to swim
megahertz like a conch, portals in the pond
dna like the ranch — swordsman like zorro
planting seeds for the trees — requiem of a dream
in the story now — high plains drifter, rattlesnake hat
doc holiday on a henchman — pendulum swing
zigzag stupid — silverback like morgan
muscle cars, sport cars if it’s foreign
don’t jump to conclusions — this sh+t gets messy
assumptions ’bout me get you iced — wayne gretzky
i quit drinking — they sip then quit thinking
confidence breached — consequence. third eye blinking
denying access — no more chances for them
let the record reflect — something in the air tonight
phil collins thunderlight — malicious compliance
predictions came true — so far, so good
soon skating santa monica, staring out at the beach
shoot for the moon — i’ll pull it down to reach
they call me colorblind — i see through the bullsh+t
walked through ashes — defeated leviathan
don’t think i’m sweet — don’t try the sh+t
a vessel — born to tussle, born to hustle
catalyst, cataclysm — optimist through pessimism
prepare for last hook
“three — six — nine.”
“three — six — nine.”
wide open
wide open
pull the moon down, make it mine
pull the moon down, make it mine
“three — six — nine.”
mineeeee…
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