LUNITIX (feat. Z!LLY)
Bitch I'm crazy they never should have let out of hell
I'm an angel in disguise
If you ever look me in my eyes
Then you see the evil
Burning down like the trees in the Amazon
You know im bumping in that Nissan 370 Z
Hot boxin till I cant see
So bright feels like the holy spirits taking over me
Smoking purp like its nicotine
Call me Mr. Clean the way I walk
Aye aye aye
Bitch I'm crazy they never should have let out of hell
I'm an angel in disguise
Bitch I'm crazy they never should have let out of hell
The way I walk when I stunt and I flex
I'm a psycho on the loose
I be chilling on the edge
Of a cliff
Boutta jump
Audios
Mothafucka
I can't take it
He's fake, you're fake
Better watch where your aim is
You're preposterous
Put you in a sarcophagus
You a bottom bitch
Punch you in your esophagus
Goddamn, I trade the 4 door for the coup
Blast off
Jimmy nuetron smokin rocks straight off the moon
Feel Like I'm space x
Bitches give me space sex
I ain't even famous
But she say my name man
I just need a paycheck
Spending all my savings
Shawty need my PayPal
But she is a basic
I don't fuck with groupies
I don't fuck with bimbos
She don't even know me
And she wanna take her clothes off
I'm drunk up off a 40
Smoking down the prerolls
I get so high I fuckin fly with desert eagles
YEAH BITCH
I'm an angel in disguise
If you ever look me in my eyes
Then you see the evil
Burning down like the trees in the Amazon
You know im bumping in that Nissan 370 Z
Hot boxin till I cant see
So bright feels like the holy spirits taking over me
Smoking purp like its nicotine
Call me Mr. Clean the way I walk
Aye aye aye
Bitch I'm crazy they never should have let out of hell
I'm an angel in disguise
Bitch I'm crazy they never should have let out of hell
The way I walk when I stunt and I flex
I'm a psycho on the loose
I be chilling on the edge
Of a cliff
Boutta jump
Audios
Mothafucka
I can't take it
He's fake, you're fake
Better watch where your aim is
You're preposterous
Put you in a sarcophagus
You a bottom bitch
Punch you in your esophagus
Goddamn, I trade the 4 door for the coup
Blast off
Jimmy nuetron smokin rocks straight off the moon
Feel Like I'm space x
Bitches give me space sex
I ain't even famous
But she say my name man
I just need a paycheck
Spending all my savings
Shawty need my PayPal
But she is a basic
I don't fuck with groupies
I don't fuck with bimbos
She don't even know me
And she wanna take her clothes off
I'm drunk up off a 40
Smoking down the prerolls
I get so high I fuckin fly with desert eagles
YEAH BITCH
Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Thorson
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