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letra de vampiro - dramatone

[verse 1]
send ’em to the floor when they drop, drop, drop
lookin’ at me wrong, you get popped, popped, popped
he gon’ run and f-ckin’ nark to the cop, cop, cop
i’m the one that said n0body talk, talk, talk
boy, you crazy, you f-ckin’ crazy
go my cashapps so y’all can go and pay me, allah cannot save me
jesus want my blood and sh-t, demon want the love from me
i heard it through the grapevine that people wanna f-ck with me
i’m evil, here they come now, peter got a gun now
eat a lot of pills that make me feel like i’m the one now
wolves spread blood on the street and the pavement
don’t spread love to the people that hate it
i could’ve been a plug, but the reason i waited
’cause some greedy maf-ckers want a seat at the table
leave that boy alone, he a demon, a satan
never brought his -ss home, he a seed of the masons
read lots of books and smoke kush to be peaceful
the sh-t that i been through, got pushed to be evil
i get that push from my people
the loudest maf-ckers are p-ssy and we don’t
see eye to eye with them people
the lights and the beatles inspire what reefer
i’m higher than tina and bobby and whitney
i go to h-ll, i’ll bring all of y’all with me

[chorus]
fold if i tell ya to fold it now
focused on h-ll and the rosary
hopelessness fell into consciousness
dealt with myself, i’m a whole disease
know that i’m fiendish and plead for blood
hope that you see this, i need your love
don’t stick out your neck when you speak to me
she, she would think never to see in me

[verse 2]
send ’em to the floor when they rot, rot, rot
get popped in your helmet, apocalypse, help me
i’m probably selfish and constantly [?] with
my moccasin belt, i’m unstoppable, tell them
to leave me be, leave me be
runnin’ that mouth get you ddt’ed
look to the left, it’s a evil seed
that blood in the water, them people screamed
i don’t shoot, but the heat’s in the gold booth
you look cute, lil sheep in a wolf’s suit
fall back when the booth’s strapped up, tone
drama got a lot of bullets in the black foam
fifth of the whiskey, that’s calmin’ me
triple them sixes are callin’ me
you simpletons get me, the god in me
grippin’ the throat of them b-tches that’s not with me

[outro]
send ’em to the floor when they drop, drop, drop
lookin’ at me wrong, you get popped, popped, popped
he gon’ run and f-ckin’ nark to the cop, cop, cop
i’m the one that said n0body talk, talk, talk
boy, you crazy, you f-ckin’ crazy
go my cashapps so y’all can go and pay me, allah cannot save me
jesus want my blood and sh-t, demon want the love from me
i heard it through the grapevine that people wanna f-ck

- dramatone

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