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whiskiicat, yello dicaprio, a slash - the witching hour lyrics

[intro]
i love chris rich

[verse 1: yello dicaprio]
im about to cut from studio
just kicked out all the groupie hoes
it weren’t posed to turn out like this but i guess thats how the movies go
blood on the floor, and theyre the same shade of ruby so
cliche, overdramatic, wheres the corn syrup on big booty hoes?
i saw whiskii bring a knife around but i ain’t think he’d use it though, if not him, who, if not now, when, yello you ain’t stupid, go
i shout slash, connection dead
front doors locked try the back instead
wild thoughts runnin thru my my head, not the type with riri and me in bed, f+ck, i think someone’s coming, gotta whisper, please, god, i ain’t tryna get k!lled here
get out asap this situation rocky, i dont see n0body around, but that same voice still haunt me

[hook: whiskiicat]
handprints on my window
goosebumps on my skin
bloodstains on the keyhole
the f+ck i let in
3am in the morning
i don’t think i can sleep
witching hour keeps calling
whats happening to me?
[verse 2: a slash]
i was feeling mellow, facetime from yello and i saw his face turn white
3am in the morning, i dunno why he’s calling this time of the night
i was leaving a party, drunk off bacardi i’m bout to come round n vibe
i dunno what he’s speaking about, grab driver creepin me out, come on man + just drive
so i pull up at the studio, gonna make a tune you know but i can’t get inside
tried to open the door, and i’m pulling wit force but it’s locked from the inside
heard a noise and a smash so i looked on the grass and out the corner of my eye
a girl was lying in the floor, her bodies still warm, she ain’t breathing she must have just died

[verse 3: a slash]
i’ve seen this girls picture, on insta, she was just inside with tau
and yello in the studio, with booze and the other groupies, so how
did she end up in the mud, covered in her own blood, dead in under an hour
while i was working it out, i heard a piercing shout, that shot through me and made me cower
my hearts beating out my chest, i know that it best that i should go home right now or
it could be me next, i can see tau’s face and it looks like it’s covered in flour
cuz it’s porcelain white, looks dead but his eyes are bright red like cherry sours
it’s 3am in the morning, the devils calling him.. its the witchin hour

- whiskiicat yello dicaprio a slash lyrics

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