Hunt You Down
Yeah Don't you Fuck with me
You better watch yourself
I'm taking over, no controller
Nowhere to help
If i'm honest i don't care
About the people around
So back up Motherfucker, go
Get some Ground
I'm gonna Hunt You Down
I'm gonna Hunt You Down
So you're stupid little punk
In your Airmax Shoes
Think you are something better
with your Cheap Tattoos
You're 20 Thousand Followers
On Instagram
Won't help you when i'm on you
Little piece of scum
I'm gonna Hunt You Down
I'm gonna Hunt You Down
Call you're friends
And you're brother
Call the Cops
And your mother
Bring everything you've
Call your friends
And your Neighbour
Call the Angels
God won't help you
Cry for help, it won't bring you much
Cause you're a scumbag
And a liar
And your
Only Desire
Is to make it to the top
But imma tell you a little secret
And i want you to keep it
I'm gonna Hunt You Down
I'm gonna Hunt You Down
So you hang around in Clubs
Acting like a VIP
Your Rolex is shining
For the World to see
Cause you are so arrogant
I got to say
That the only thing that's big on you
Is your Fucking Portmonnait
I'm gonna Hunt You Down
I'm gonna Hunt You Down
Call you're friends
And you're brother
Call the Cops
And your mother
Bring everything you've
Call your friends
And your Neighbour
Call the Angels
God won't help you
Cry for help, it won't bring you much
Cause you're a scumbag
And a liar
And your
Only Desire
Is to make it to the top
But imma tell you a little secret
And i want you to keep it
I'm gonna Hunt You Down
I'm gonna Hunt You Down
You better watch yourself
I'm taking over, no controller
Nowhere to help
If i'm honest i don't care
About the people around
So back up Motherfucker, go
Get some Ground
I'm gonna Hunt You Down
I'm gonna Hunt You Down
So you're stupid little punk
In your Airmax Shoes
Think you are something better
with your Cheap Tattoos
You're 20 Thousand Followers
On Instagram
Won't help you when i'm on you
Little piece of scum
I'm gonna Hunt You Down
I'm gonna Hunt You Down
Call you're friends
And you're brother
Call the Cops
And your mother
Bring everything you've
Call your friends
And your Neighbour
Call the Angels
God won't help you
Cry for help, it won't bring you much
Cause you're a scumbag
And a liar
And your
Only Desire
Is to make it to the top
But imma tell you a little secret
And i want you to keep it
I'm gonna Hunt You Down
I'm gonna Hunt You Down
So you hang around in Clubs
Acting like a VIP
Your Rolex is shining
For the World to see
Cause you are so arrogant
I got to say
That the only thing that's big on you
Is your Fucking Portmonnait
I'm gonna Hunt You Down
I'm gonna Hunt You Down
Call you're friends
And you're brother
Call the Cops
And your mother
Bring everything you've
Call your friends
And your Neighbour
Call the Angels
God won't help you
Cry for help, it won't bring you much
Cause you're a scumbag
And a liar
And your
Only Desire
Is to make it to the top
But imma tell you a little secret
And i want you to keep it
I'm gonna Hunt You Down
I'm gonna Hunt You Down
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Writer(s): Max Frohberg
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