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witchouse 40k - 40 years of rain lyrics

i’ma flex
on these m-th-f-ckers
saber through they neck
saber red
mask all on my face i feel like kylo ren
when i pull up to the pit i put that hollow through yo chest
heavy checks up on my chain i’m gaining pounds up on my neck

blood on cement
i put yo head in the ground and my steel toe doin’ the rest
b-tch
hit wit’ a tech, while i’m sippin’ on tech, and i’m puttin’ yo body rest
made an investment, on a gl!ck
no bl!ck
i p-ss shots
atcho clique
get hit
you wig splittin’ like split lip
made his head spin, like a fidget aye

hi
my name is witchy
i got da bl!cky
but, and i’m tommy grippin’
and i pull up on p-ssy if he lookin’ iffy
my clip hold fifty
it got a stiffy
i, really wanna run the city
and i’m smokin’ on the dope and now my name was simi
face down, mask up, if you really
wit’ me
and i’m shootin’ atcho crew, like my name was wiggy
i know

pull up to a brand new city
smokin’ wita bad lil biddy
in da blacked out fendi
trash, on the mask, i’m grinning
neva hit a b-tch i’m hitting
her soul i’m stealin’

you a loser witch
you a stupid b-tch
i’m just a loner
i be chillin’ by my lonesome rollin’ smokin’ on some clover
keep a 40 wita scope
tell my mama that i’m sober
i stay flexin’ like a ghost yo b-tch she dome me in the corner
caught another body, pistol in my fit yo fit from abercrombie
you b-tch
fifty for a pack, keep 50 in the glocky
ain’t n0body stop me, pop yo nose just like a stoppie
feelin’ godly sinking lower till my bones are rotten
(what)

- witchouse 40k lyrics

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