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Scorey - Freddy Krueger lyrics

Artist: Scorey

album: Freddy Krueger


(Ant Chamberlain, that's a hundred points)
In my eyes, you see that blood in them
You can't see no love in them
He can't sleep for weeks, his stomach turnin' 'cause them drugs in him
He just laid his eyes inside the barrel then them slugs hit 'em
We can't make no livin' we content with all this drug dealin'
I'm in love with pain killers
Only hang with gang members
Heard he want that clout so bad so we gon' let that fame kill him
I could see his spirit leave his body when them things hit him
I suggest you watch the way you talk because we change niggas
Watch the way you talk before you find your body rocked inside that chalk
Killers move in silence, he ain't hear them shots so he was shocked
I was undecided, servin' rocks, ain't tryin' to punch no clock
I was looking up to demons, riding, jacking, fuck the opps
Free Lil Shan and he was stackin' bands, got caught up in that wraith
We got canons, we don't use our hands that's just how we was raised
With that being said
Come get your mans before I make him dance
Hollows blast, and let 'em hit his ass and take him out his pants
And' Lil Mat can do some damage he ain't scared to take that chance
If you actin' like you savage be prepared to take that stance
With that rachet, we in traffic, we ain't care to shake that can
With this rappin', I done found my passion, thankful for my fans
In the streets the shit I seen was graphic, stayed up in my grams
Cockin' heat so different type of gadgets stayed up in my hands
Smith & Wesson we got automatics, he don't want no static
Hit his chest, and make that nigga panic, burn him in the attic
In my eyes, you see that blood in them
You can't see no love in them
He can't sleep for weeks, his stomach turnin' 'cause them drugs in him
He just laid his eyes inside the barrel then them slugs hit 'em
We can't make no livin' we content with all this drug dealin'
I'm in love with pain killers
Only hang with gang members
Heard he want that clout so bad so we gon' let that fame kill him
I could see his spirit leave his body when them things hit him
I suggest you watch the way you talk because we change niggas (Ant Chamberlain, that's a hundred points)

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