Haunted Gun

Lyrics
[Intro] Vampire [Chorus: Swampkill] Cherry Sprite, I pour some red, Cherry Sprite, I pour some mud I been sipping on some mud, and you know you cannot fuck With the gang, we steal your bread, counting up some racks Thumbing through some Benjamin's (Benjis) Beat him with my hands if a pussy trying to talk Cherry Sprite, I pour some red, Cherry Sprite, I pour some mud I been sipping on some mud, and you know you cannot fuck With the gang, we steal your bread, counting up some racks Thumbing through some Benjamin's (Benjis) Beat him with my hands if a pussy trying to talk [Verse 1: Swampkill] Run up on his man's with the Taurus in my hands Green laser beam, shooting out the sight Dipping out the scene, four AM Dark as fuck, nobody can see mе Got to get home beforе the police [Verse 2: Sunshine Christo] My gun's a ghost gun, oh my God, it's haunted I'm going to go to Russia with Dmitri if I'm wanted I can tell what you want to hear, I can be honest But you'll have to pay, 'cause my knowledge is costing I got to worry for police, 'cause they watching me Trying to stop me from getting my hands on some honey Paid to hate, they do what you doing for free So grimy, at war, I cannot show mercy Dmitri, I feel like a war criminal Bullets with your name, I don't believe in saying subliminals I'll tell you straight up what I think it fucking is You ain't capable of doing the shit that you put in your lyrics I don't want to hear it, I don't have time to listen I'm focusing on improving, I don't have time for your bitching Feeling so cool, shoutout the Kewlboyz So about the green like texting to an android, yeah, woah
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Credits
- Writers
- Swampkill
- Sunshine Christo