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scythermane - tales from da crypt lyrics

[scythermane}
nappy headed motherf+cker never learn my lesson
grab that smith and wesson wit no hesitation
who am my pressing there’s no besting
the population of weston gator man
it’s been a while got yo b+tch to smile
in 305 man we vile

(chill out bro, chill out guys)

never met a better motherf+cker meant to take yo life
i entertain a busta motherf+cka cuz my b+tch no wife
she grab the glock & put that piece
between yo eyеs don’t sympathize

catch a gat or two my homie pleasеd to hydrolyze yo body
i’m on my money everybody come and get yo money
you ain’t my honey homie we all foul and find you funny
pull up get a crown up on my body for my money

[hbkdoza]
creeping up the cellar
doza coming with that 4 inch blade
devil talking to me
he don’t know me boy get up my face
knocking at yo door i swear to god man you gon feel my pain
banging 3 6 in my civic feeling like i’m juicy mane
who you testing
get to stepping
lay me where the river cold
feeling like i’m midas
way i touch a beat and turn it gold
smite me if i turn my back
i can never trust no hoe
only good for 2 things and that’s sucking and taking my dough
now i’m walking by my lonely all up in this empty road
devil talking to me trying take me trying get my soul
i could never go out imma smack em turn em to my hoe
doza flow so cold i swear to god turn fire into snow
how you got so much to say
you try me stab you in the face
let you meet the reaper
he gon take yo ass up to yo grave
slaying witches
f+cking b+tches
pull up with that scythe lil mane
hbk and 3rd cartel
that doza and that scythermane, hoe

- scythermane lyrics

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