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FRIGHT NIGHT
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Ayy, cut that clean Move mad with the blade like Scream Leave that b*t*h in the A&E Pagans keen, they can't even breathe But they all kids 'cause I move like Chucky Gyal give ucky, man can't touch me Man wanna rust on Mr Sheen Man wanna pop that bean Candyman wanna ride with the hook All of the kids them shook Leave man fiction, lookin' like Pighead Michael Myers done made man jook Jook, jook myself like an emo Can't find the opps like they Nemo Don't cross the line like a free throw Man better not check that peephole LS got the dance on lock hidin' spots Man love chat, but they glide on opps But they don't want smoke on a beat, they're soft Them man gettin' provided guap When I hit that beat, it's a violent bop If I get locked, then I lie to cops Can't stand them lies, you liars Freddy and Jason Man skrrt like I got that mask on, uh Like, f**k the pagans Made fire 'cause we f**k with the arson, uh Won't talk in person On xanny, but I don't wanna hear it Clear it, don't even take your spirit Limit, can you handle this skill it? Bill it, really get high, no gimmick Dangerous, man have to flip these lyrics They say, man have to take these visits Tay-K's gotta find a golden ticket I'll show you how this ting get busy Black skin down Face got scars, better run from us Runnin' far with post 'cause I'm lookin' more brown See man far cause I'm sick of my town See me down 'cause I'm sick of my house See me down 'cause I'm drawin' up plans AVP, come to the dome and I sort that so light JBC, come make me see Send my headstone, call my death like CBC No Reese's Pieces of a girl that sweet Dead me down if I don't make beats Dead me down if I run my feet Dead me down if I don't make heat, yuh, yuh Some are done, grab the gun Cara dead on Donald Trump Gina dead, don't give a f**k 'Mericano, f**k it up Fly your flag right up your a- (Ayy, ayy) Click-clack, call you back Any busy time to hustle TikTok 'bouta blow up like Brussels Wanna go toe-to-toe? So, let's tussle Got up out the building, gotta get that duffle (Uh) Think I might be in trouble If I see the feds, then I hit the rubble Tryna cut man off by my chinny chin chin Now, check my stubble Hold up, wait a f**kin' minute I'ma take a chance and look, I'm winnin' You just wanna act like you're oh-so-different Pu**yboy hoe and they get 6-foot digits, uh, uh Look at my digits, uh All of my riches, uh Look at my b*t*hes, uh, uh Look at my digits, uh All of my riches, uh Look at my b*t*hes, uh, uh
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