Witchouse 40k x Lil6ixxx - IDONTFLINCH Prod. GHOSTFVCE H A U N T E D C U L T Witchy: Spotify and Apple Music - Witchouse 40k Instagram and Twitter - @witchouse40k Lil6ixxx: / the-joker-596693539 ...
Lyrics: [Intro] Gunshots and dog barking [Hook: Lil6ixxx] Bitch I'm dead, from the brain down what you talkin’ bout Pull that .40 out and let it bust and I'ma walk it out They been talking all that fucking shit but I can't hear em now Keep a Glock cocked on my block, bitch we can shoot it out Bitch I’m dead, from the brain down what you talkin' bout Pull that .40 out and let it bust and I'ma walk it out They been talking all that fucking shit but I can't hear em now Keep a Glock cocked on my block, bitch we can shoot it out [Verse 1: Witchouse 40k] I'ma broke boy now Float down, in the listerine Nicotine, all up in my bloodstream Ketamine Spiderweb scope, red beam Comin' out a dream Wake up on the scene Look at me Hell is heavenly Click clack Leave his ego in the dirt Fuck a mozzy in a hearse Made a mask out all my shirts Huh Pop a perc Smoke a sack and head to work With the goblins in the earth All my homies introverts Hoe [Hook: Lil6ixxx] Bitch I'm dead, from the brain down what you talkin' bout Pull that .40 out and let it bust and I’ma walk it out They been talking all that fucking shit but I can’t hear em now Keep a Glock cocked on my block, bitch we can shoot it out Bitch I'm dead, from the brain down what you talkin’ bout Pull that .40 out and let it bust and I'ma walk it out They been talking all that fucking shit but I can't hear em now Keep a Glock cocked on my block, bitch we can shoot it out [Verse 2: Witchouse 40k] Mopstick, gonna shoot em out the cockpit Thot bitch, got her fuckin' homie that’s a promise Lock pick, pull up on pussy in the comments Vomit, sucking dick but lookin' like a novice Yuh Load a round Smoke em out Out da whip Out da house Blow a pound Now I got a bitch, bringing the window down Pull up wit the gang, Hellhounds with a body count Keep a Glock cocked on my block, bitch we can shoot it out Babylon! Regiment! Head hung Sediment In the bong Reppin' Nephilim Summon em up Fuckin' em up Better run home Load a mop stick made a bones at your megadome Never calling home, 'cause I'm all alone Water in my tomb, scratching at the stones Looking at the moon, as I move along, move alone Summoning up a ghost for the conversations
@@witchouse40k bro if you keep doing this your gonna taks over my soundcloud playlist that i play at work , my boss is gonna hate me but fuck that bitch
[Intro] Gunshots and dog barking [Hook: Lil6ixxx] Bitch I'm dead, from the brain down what you talkin’ bout Pull that .40 out and let it bust and I'ma walk it out They been talking all that fucking shit but I can't hear em now Keep a Glock cocked on my block, bitch we can shoot it out Bitch I’m dead, from the brain down what you talkin' bout Pull that .40 out and let it bust and I'ma walk it out They been talking all that fucking shit but I can't hear em now Keep a Glock cocked on my block, bitch we can shoot it out [Verse 1: Witchouse 40k] I'ma broke boy now Float down, in the listerine Nicotine, all up in my bloodstream Ketamine Spiderweb scope, red beam Comin' out a dream Wake up on the scene Look at me Hell is heavenly Click clack Leave his ego in the dirt Fuck a mozzy in a hearse Made a mask out all my shirts Huh Pop a perc Smoke a sack and head to work With the goblins in the earth All my homies introverts Hoe [Hook: Lil6ixxx] Bitch I'm dead, from the brain down what you talkin' bout Pull that .40 out and let it bust and I’ma walk it out They been talking all that fucking shit but I can’t hear em now Keep a Glock cocked on my block, bitch we can shoot it out Bitch I'm dead, from the brain down what you talkin’ bout Pull that .40 out and let it bust and I'ma walk it out They been talking all that fucking shit but I can't hear em now Keep a Glock cocked on my block, bitch we can shoot it out [Verse 2: Witchouse 40k] Mopstick, gonna shoot em out the cockpit Thot bitch, got her fuckin' homie that’s a promise Lock pick, pull up on pussy in the comments Vomit, sucking dick but lookin' like a novice Yuh Load a round Smoke em out Out da whip Out da house Blow a pound Now I got a bitch, bringing the window down Pull up wit the gang, Hellhounds with a body count Keep a Glock cocked on my block, bitch we can shoot it out Babylon! Regiment! Head hung Sediment In the bong Reppin' Nephilim Summon em up Fuckin' em up Better run home Load a mop stick made a bones at your megadome Never calling home, 'cause I'm all alone Water in my tomb, scratching at the stones Looking at the moon, as I move along, move alone Summoning up a ghost for the conversations
Save things like anger with good behavior, learn that public display is a sign of affection, and that I know I can teach exorcisms and interrogation as I'm eating the dye. Should work for a really good Casino or government job
[Intro] Gunshots and dog barking [Hook: Lil6ixxx] Bitch I'm dead, from the brain down what you talkin’ bout Pull that .40 out and let it bust and I'ma walk it out They been talking all that fucking shit but I can't hear em now Keep a Glock cocked on my block, bitch we can shoot it out Bitch I’m dead, from the brain down what you talkin' bout Pull that .40 out and let it bust and I'ma walk it out They been talking all that fucking shit but I can't hear em now Keep a Glock cocked on my block, bitch we can shoot it out [Verse 1: Witchouse 40k] I'ma broke boy now Float down, in the listerine Nicotine, all up in my bloodstream Ketamine Spiderweb scope, red beam Comin' out a dream Wake up on the scene Look at me Hell is heavenly Click clack Leave his ego in the dirt Fuck a mozzy in a hearse Made a mask out all my shirts Huh Pop a perc Smoke a sack and head to work With the goblins in the earth All my homies introverts Hoe [Hook: Lil6ixxx] Bitch I'm dead, from the brain down what you talkin' bout Pull that .40 out and let it bust and I’ma walk it out They been talking all that fucking shit but I can’t hear em now Keep a Glock cocked on my block, bitch we can shoot it out Bitch I'm dead, from the brain down what you talkin’ bout Pull that .40 out and let it bust and I'ma walk it out They been talking all that fucking shit but I can't hear em now Keep a Glock cocked on my block, bitch we can shoot it out [Verse 2: Witchouse 40k] Mopstick, gonna shoot em out the cockpit Thot bitch, got her fuckin' homie that’s a promise Lock pick, pull up on pussy in the comments Vomit, sucking dick but lookin' like a novice Yuh Load a round Smoke em out Out da whip Out da house Blow a pound Now I got a bitch, bringing the window down Pull up wit the gang, Hellhounds with a body count Keep a Glock cocked on my block, bitch we can shoot it out Babylon! Regiment! Head hung Sediment In the bong Reppin' Nephilim Summon em up Fuckin' em up Better run home Load a mop stick made a bones at your megadome Never calling home, 'cause I'm all alone Water in my tomb, scratching at the stones Looking at the moon, as I move along, move alone Summoning up a ghost for the conversations
