Spooky Szn
Spooky Szn
Spooky szn
Streets bout to get wicked
Pop out wit them demons
Spooky szn spooky szn
Devil tryna take my soul away
This nigga tweaking
Spooky season kill a nigga for no reason
Machete on me gash him up
And now he bleeding
Get Jason on him
We swarming on em
They taking shots we sending em back
My youngins blitzin on em
Double suicide doors now the lambo haunted
I'm flooding out my wrist I'm not talking New Orleans
Reapers moving through the mist
Yeah and they stalking
856 To rome
Brand new drip I'm drawn
Trick or treat bitch
My shootas run up in your house
Wipe his nose we goin hunt em down
Like a bloodhound
Better lock your doors
Before ya heart beat out your chest now
Dreams turn to nightmares
Freddie's coming for you now
Money been my motivation
That's the only thing I'm chasing
Four ounces of that Jamaican
Got my eyes low like an Asian
I could get you blend you up ma nigga
Killing my occupation
Pop out to the Halloween party
Kill my opps like Jason
Spooky szn
Spooky szn
Streets bout to get wicked
Pop out wit them demons
Spooky szn
Spooky szn
Devil tryna take my soul away
This nigga tweaking
Spooky season kill a nigga for no reason
Machete on me gash him up
And now he bleeding
Get Jason on him
We swarming on em
They taking shots we sending em back
My youngins blitzin on em
No I'm not pop star
Baby I'm a monsta
Label me a legend
Like I'm Marley I'm a rasta
Your body start to shiver
When a creature right behind ya
Pull up to the clearport
We loaded wit choppas
I bite on her neck like
She thinking I'm Dracula
Girl your sex is so addictive
I'm losing my stamina
I was trappin money
Flipping it just like a spatula
SRT I'm in a demon flying in that challenger
And no I'm not a killa
But don't test me
I can get you murked
He playing with fire that's a death wish
Put him in a hearse
Niggas plotting on me
Can't let this be my last verse
Ya block like a ghost town
But my city we make it purge
Spooky szn
Spooky szn
Streets bout to get wicked
Pop out wit them demons
Spooky szn spooky szn
Devil tryna take my soul away
This nigga tweaking
Spooky season kill a nigga for no reason
Machete on me gash him up
And now he bleeding
Get Jason on him
We swarming on em
They taking shots we sending em back
My youngins blitzin on em
Spooky szn
Streets bout to get wicked
Pop out wit them demons
Spooky szn spooky szn
Devil tryna take my soul away
This nigga tweaking
Spooky season kill a nigga for no reason
Machete on me gash him up
And now he bleeding
Get Jason on him
We swarming on em
They taking shots we sending em back
My youngins blitzin on em
Double suicide doors now the lambo haunted
I'm flooding out my wrist I'm not talking New Orleans
Reapers moving through the mist
Yeah and they stalking
856 To rome
Brand new drip I'm drawn
Trick or treat bitch
My shootas run up in your house
Wipe his nose we goin hunt em down
Like a bloodhound
Better lock your doors
Before ya heart beat out your chest now
Dreams turn to nightmares
Freddie's coming for you now
Money been my motivation
That's the only thing I'm chasing
Four ounces of that Jamaican
Got my eyes low like an Asian
I could get you blend you up ma nigga
Killing my occupation
Pop out to the Halloween party
Kill my opps like Jason
Spooky szn
Spooky szn
Streets bout to get wicked
Pop out wit them demons
Spooky szn
Spooky szn
Devil tryna take my soul away
This nigga tweaking
Spooky season kill a nigga for no reason
Machete on me gash him up
And now he bleeding
Get Jason on him
We swarming on em
They taking shots we sending em back
My youngins blitzin on em
No I'm not pop star
Baby I'm a monsta
Label me a legend
Like I'm Marley I'm a rasta
Your body start to shiver
When a creature right behind ya
Pull up to the clearport
We loaded wit choppas
I bite on her neck like
She thinking I'm Dracula
Girl your sex is so addictive
I'm losing my stamina
I was trappin money
Flipping it just like a spatula
SRT I'm in a demon flying in that challenger
And no I'm not a killa
But don't test me
I can get you murked
He playing with fire that's a death wish
Put him in a hearse
Niggas plotting on me
Can't let this be my last verse
Ya block like a ghost town
But my city we make it purge
Spooky szn
Spooky szn
Streets bout to get wicked
Pop out wit them demons
Spooky szn spooky szn
Devil tryna take my soul away
This nigga tweaking
Spooky season kill a nigga for no reason
Machete on me gash him up
And now he bleeding
Get Jason on him
We swarming on em
They taking shots we sending em back
My youngins blitzin on em
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Perez
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