Kino Der Toten

Lyrics

[Hook: Hi-C] Supercharged motor Bloody Range Rover Like a Bulldozer Run his ass over Bloody V loafers On 'em trees, floatin' Got me high as a bitch but I keep smoking In the hills on them pills, keep them freaks rolling Forgi' wheels, switching lanes, getting deepthroated I got fans on my dick, they just keep trolling Hit his main from the back, she just keep moaning (There's no turning back) [Intro: Hi-C] ​Hi-C Touchdown, man Best rapper alive, man V@st0 l0rd the mixtape, man (Offer your soul) Hi-C bitch, already know how the fuck I'm rockin' man You already seen this shit, man Vivienne store, out the back, man That shit is regular shit, bro A lot of these young niggas done got they style from me, man (Hello, hello) PLAYWITHGUNS, what up, bro? Just admit, ad-fucking-mit it, man Matty V, what up, bro? Sophitia, what up, man? Let's turn the fuck up, man What you doin, man? Got bitches in every state, man Pretty boy shit, man Let's go [Verse 1: Hi-C] Supercharged motor Bloody Range Rover Like a Bulldozer Run his ass over Bloody V loafers On 'em trees, floatin' Got me high as a bitch but I keep smoking In the hills on them pills, keep them freaks rolling Forgi' wheels, switching lanes, getting deepthroated I got fans on my dick, they just keep trolling Hit his main from the back, she just keep moaning Ksubi jeans filled with racks, and they keep bloating Shopping spree, fashion week, rocking Rick Owens Lightning flash on my wrist, it just keep strobing All this ice in the chain, it just keep snowing Love to cheat, fuck her friend, leave her heart broken Tryna beef on the net, I do not know him Sippin' lean, easter pink, moving slow motion We got shrooms by the pound and the caps golden Shroomie Ps, OMG, bag 'em like groceries Pour a four in my sprite, bloody red Moët Shroomie tea, LSD, acid stamp postage In my hood, high as fuck, on that lean posted Shroomie tea help me think that I keep glowing Xanny bars, you can keep, I do shrooms only Two-door Porsche, bloody streaks, blood-stained upholstery Put the Za' in the leaf, fluffy green Yoda Diamonds in the chain got a Super Saiyan aura Porschey, lift the doors up Switchin' lanes, Forza We can link, shooters mask up like Majora Leave his brains on the wall, bloody red poster Zombies outside the trap, Kino Der Toten Put a blade on the chop', watch me quickscope 'em Got his bitch on my dick, under hypnosis Told my bitch she can leave, replace hoes, clone 'em Bitches do what I say like MKUltra We got pints, we got white, bitches love coca [Verse 2: PLAYWITHGUNS] Geeked off drugs all the time, I don't feel much [?] is a lie, I don't feel numb Turn the smoke to ash then I wake up with amnesia Shaking ass so hard I thought she had a fuckin' seizure Mix a deuce of Tris' with another two of Kiesha White ho, she's a pleaser, she's a strip teaser [?], why the fuck would I need ya? Mixing Adderall with Perc's, yeah, bitch, you know I'm tweaked up Taking [?], and the chain is Hysteric Walk up in the club, everybody start staring Yeah, I met your bitch, yeah, you should be embarrassed Now I'm just a kid gettin' money like your parents Industry plants always tryna steal the vision [?] G19, Gen 4 with the kill switch Chop with a scope, get him knocked from a distance Pills pack a punch, X2 Porter's Ray-Gun Ultraviolet beams while I spray with the [?] In a Audi like it's need for speed, I'm tryna race somethin' She fell in love so long 'fore I came up In the VIP, smokin' blunts, I'm so faded Chop his head off, bloody katanas, Ninja Gaiden Safehouse, I'm up in the castle and it's gated I can flip anything, yeah, I shouldn't have quit skating [Outro] Blood, darkness, come unto me!