1 Trillion Bars
Hauntaholics
Real Haunted Mound
HDOE, HDOE, HDOE, HDOE
HDOE, HDOE, H-DOE
Hackle, bitch I'm going dumb (Going dumb)
You already know what's up (HDOE)
I swallow lots of drinks and pills and now I feel like throwin' up (HDOE)
I knew you was lyin' bitch, I already knew that shit was false
I'm screamin' HDOE (HDOE), 'cause I don't really give a fuck (Hackledown on 'em)
Like I said, we goin' dumb, them hollow tips, they fill you up (Grrah)
Them hollow tips, they make you numb (Ooh)
I'm the Gunsmith you better duck (HDOE)
I got a AK, fuck your life, I got a fuckin' Bowie knife (Skrr)
Bitch you know what's goin' on, I'm Hackle, never playin' nice (Hackledown on 'em)
Hackle never playin' nice, good ass scope, I got the lights
You don't wanna know what's goin' on behind my closed blinds
Starin' at the ceiling, what the fuck, I think I lost my mind (HDOE)
The sun is going down, another day about to pass right by (HDOE, HDOE)
I'm manual breathin' all night, I'm manual breathin' all night
Panic attack was like paranoia, feelin' odd (Odd)
Sometimes, find myself holdin' my breath until I see the light
It's either that or going on a rampage, I just might (HDOE)
Wake up in the morning, mad as fuck, it's just another day (Skrr)
The Butcher House down a random ass road, only a one way (Oh)
A lot of guns and lots of knives, make sure you never see this place (No)
I give your bitch lockjaw, my bad she wanna get a taste (Get a)
Hackledown on 'em, you know I love my AK (AK)
A hundred shots in, it's so hard to control the spray (Oh)
Off Excedrin, hurtin' in my brain
I don't feel nothing, so how can I feel okay? (HDOE, HDOE)
Hackle, bitch I'm going dumb
You already know what's up
I swallow lots of drinks and pills and now I feel like throwin' up (H-DOE)
I knew you was lyin' bitch, I already knew that shit was false
I'm screamin' HDOE (HDOE), 'cause I don't really give a fuck (Hackledown on 'em)
Like I said, we goin' dumb, them hollow tips, they fill you up (Grrah)
Them hollow tips, they make you numb (Ooh)
I'm the Gunsmith you better duck (HDOE)
I got a AK, fuck your life, I got a fuckin' Bowie knife (Skrr)
Bitch you know what's goin' on, I'm Hackle, never playin' nice
HDOE
Haunted Mound
Real Haunted Mound
HDOE, HDOE, HDOE, HDOE
HDOE, HDOE, H-DOE
Hackle, bitch I'm going dumb (Going dumb)
You already know what's up (HDOE)
I swallow lots of drinks and pills and now I feel like throwin' up (HDOE)
I knew you was lyin' bitch, I already knew that shit was false
I'm screamin' HDOE (HDOE), 'cause I don't really give a fuck (Hackledown on 'em)
Like I said, we goin' dumb, them hollow tips, they fill you up (Grrah)
Them hollow tips, they make you numb (Ooh)
I'm the Gunsmith you better duck (HDOE)
I got a AK, fuck your life, I got a fuckin' Bowie knife (Skrr)
Bitch you know what's goin' on, I'm Hackle, never playin' nice (Hackledown on 'em)
Hackle never playin' nice, good ass scope, I got the lights
You don't wanna know what's goin' on behind my closed blinds
Starin' at the ceiling, what the fuck, I think I lost my mind (HDOE)
The sun is going down, another day about to pass right by (HDOE, HDOE)
I'm manual breathin' all night, I'm manual breathin' all night
Panic attack was like paranoia, feelin' odd (Odd)
Sometimes, find myself holdin' my breath until I see the light
It's either that or going on a rampage, I just might (HDOE)
Wake up in the morning, mad as fuck, it's just another day (Skrr)
The Butcher House down a random ass road, only a one way (Oh)
A lot of guns and lots of knives, make sure you never see this place (No)
I give your bitch lockjaw, my bad she wanna get a taste (Get a)
Hackledown on 'em, you know I love my AK (AK)
A hundred shots in, it's so hard to control the spray (Oh)
Off Excedrin, hurtin' in my brain
I don't feel nothing, so how can I feel okay? (HDOE, HDOE)
Hackle, bitch I'm going dumb
You already know what's up
I swallow lots of drinks and pills and now I feel like throwin' up (H-DOE)
I knew you was lyin' bitch, I already knew that shit was false
I'm screamin' HDOE (HDOE), 'cause I don't really give a fuck (Hackledown on 'em)
Like I said, we goin' dumb, them hollow tips, they fill you up (Grrah)
Them hollow tips, they make you numb (Ooh)
I'm the Gunsmith you better duck (HDOE)
I got a AK, fuck your life, I got a fuckin' Bowie knife (Skrr)
Bitch you know what's goin' on, I'm Hackle, never playin' nice
HDOE
Haunted Mound
Credits
Writer(s): Hackle Down On Em
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