Halloween

Lyrics
[Intro: Trizz] I'm going trick-or-treating at night nigga I ain't been Fuck, fuck, fuck I'm not getting candy nigga Haha I'm taking niggas money and, and goods and jewelry and shit like that Shit that we need to survive and you don't even know what you Fuck [Verse 1: Trizz] Knock knock I'm at your door with the bag out (yeah) You better have the cash out Get it in the fast route (bitch) I could get it in a drought Shit it's Halloween Trick-or-treat bitch Fuck the candy, I want all the cream (yup) Blade to yo neck cutting so don't fucking scream Blood splatter everywhere Gory like a horror scene (bitch) When it comes to this music, shit I'm a fucking fiend Dedicated to the game, getting it by any means (uh) Fuck a hook, unless it's cutting through a fucking spleen Something like a machete in case you don't know what I mean (ooh) I got the mind of a nigga that's in the straight-jacket You got it, I jack it I'm broke you know I gotta have it Ski mask to the skies, my disguise, I despise you guys who tell lies, you all gotta die Real nigga, trill nigga, bitch test me (woah) Rather be killed 'fore a cop come and arrest me [Hook: Trizz] Trick-or-treat Make em bleed Killing feels good to me I don't give a fuck it ain't nothing that they can do to me Ride when it's time, so you better fucking hide Shit cause I done lost my mind so you all gotta die Trick-or-treat Make em bleed Killing feels good to me I don't give a fuck it ain't nothing that they can do to me Ride when it's time, so you better fucking hide Shit cause I done lost my mind so you all gotta die [Verse 2: Trizz] Look Nightmare on my street Fuck Freddy (yup) Where my nigga Jason at, it's 'bout to get deadly (uh) Love having enemies Ain't fond of being friendly Reacting niggas getting active Holler if you ready (yep) You wanna act man, let me get my cameraman Better hope the slammer jams Click, like what happened man? (okay) I keep the shit on lock, and I hold the key You never met a nigga cold as me off this coke and weed Fucking rat-trapping niggas as I go for cheese Scaring niggas cause it's Halloween, making niggas bleed (okay) Like it's that time of the month, bitch period I'm the illest killer nigga doing this period (yup) Yeah I'm serious, ain't shit about it comedy Nah I ain't gon lie, the way I think's a little odd to me But it's fuck it cause it feel real good to me (yep) All these niggas acting all gangster ain't hood to me [Hook: Trizz] Trick-or-treat Make em bleed Killing feels good to me I don't give a fuck it ain't nothing that they can do to me Ride when it's time, so you better fucking hide Shit cause I done lost my mind so you all gotta die Trick-or-treat Make em bleed Killing feels good to me I don't give a fuck it ain't nothing that they can do to me Ride when it's time, so you better fucking hide Shit cause I done lost my mind so you all gotta die [Verse 3: G-Macc] G-Macc, Macc squad nigga Run up on you, take your candy and your gift bags Macc-squad ski mask (yeah) Do it cause I need cash (yeah) Murder all these god-damn rappers with they weak ass (weak) Whoever else is left, I'mma get em at the re-pass (haha) And if they bitch is with em Then I give them bitches kneepads Cause I need head and I need ass (yeah) That airhead, that first-class (yeah) And if that pussy good I break her off like cheap glass (sheesh) You take me to yo place, open your safe I need that Bust open this swisher, as I'm yelling where the weed at? It's in my pocket, I'm so high how can you stop it? My weed from outer space and bitch I'm higher than a rocket (yeah) And if I want your chain that bitch bukkaking in your locking bodies Dropping, bending over you pissing on you Neighbors watching I just started, you fucking retarded I'm one of the hardest regardless (uh huh) If I aim at em spark it (uh huh) Then I'm parallel parking (uh huh) I'm not from Earth, I'm a martian Bitch [Hook: Trizz] Trick-or-treat Make em bleed Killing feels good to me I don't give a fuck it ain't nothing that they can do to me Ride when it's time, so you better fucking hide Shit cause I done lost my mind so you all gotta die Trick-or-treat Make em bleed Killing feels good to me I don't give a fuck it ain't nothing that they can do to me Ride when it's time, so you better fucking hide Shit cause I done lost my mind so you all gotta die [Outro: Trizz] Yeah nigga G-Macc, Trizz Boo ain't fucking with us nigga Haha Maybe an angel or drug fiend Straight up I'm that nigga Aye you know what's sick and twisted nigga mind crazier than a motherfucker type nigga Yeah
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Credits
- Writers
- G-Macc
- Trizz