Halloween

Lyrics

[Verse] Mask on, do a hit like it's Halloween Left blood on the floor, it's a murder scene Call me for the job 'cause I do it clean Bitch, I get mean for the cream, this the money scene We gon' chop a nigga up like Jason I'm shooting like Liam and, bitch, this is Taken Bitch, I don't need her, I sleep with these Franklins And that's on Jesus, I keep blue faces Aye, tell Larry Jayy this a hit Put me in the mental house, I go dumb for the strips, on my mama Nigga, you ain't really with that drama We pull up and drop big bombs like Osama, who tripping? I ain't doing no more disses I sock niggas' grannies, y'all heard Twitter mentions, bitch And they know I'm the shit If a nigga face trial, bind out, plead the fifth If a pimp nigga broke, I'ma blame it on his bitch And I think I'm the shit, you can blame it on the strips Crashed off a six but I blame it on the whip If I shoot niggas down, I'm gon' blame it on the stick, over If it's beef, I'm gon' hop in We gon' pull up and chip, nigga drop pens Tell that boy I ain't stalling, I'm not playing Bitch got my name in her phone as "The Pipe Man", dummy On the gang, now it's over with See these rings on my hands? Bitch, they notice it If you look on my 'Gram, see the coldest fits And my name hold weight like a boulder, bitch Aye, on the gang, they ain't ready I gave bad dreams to his team like I'm Freddy Fuck on yo bitch and [?] the telly And, nigga, you a bum, ain't shit you could tell me, bitch Can't no nigga touch me I'm back from the dead in this bitch like I'm Chucky Smoke on this dope, on the gang, and it's musty The grimy gurber, bitch, don't trust me, over Man, this finna be a massacre We don't do chain [?] keep the [?] If a nigga talk something, we gon' slap him up Keep a pole, we don't do all that lacking stuff Aye, right hand on the Bible It's no competition, I smoked all the rivals Bust on his homie, they check on his vitals I laid the nigga down, he was dead on arrival, bitch Fall off? It ain't likely See these rings on my hands? Bitch, they icy If he reach, I'ma turn into Spike Lee The bitch know my name, on the gang, it's "Almighty", bitch I'm the hottest in the town All these LA niggas, they be tryna steal my sound Ho, I'm the great, bitch, you better ask around In yo state eating steak, I'm the king, get a crown, over Niggas don't gotta like me Prolly mad 'cause I fucked on his wifey Got his bitch on this line and she like me She saying I'm on fire and, "Yo life, it excite me", nigga