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letra de gaslight remix - lil$ilchain

[verse 1: lil$ilchain]
there’s so many people shoot the rpg
u-uh
chillin’ with issbrokie way i’m running through the trees
i had to exercise with hunnie’s cause they devils at the gym
i’m like medusa in this b-tch i froze them in place when they saw my rizz (rizz)
pick up the fight but i beat you already
we cook on like we walter and jesse
kruger v jason i’m wielding machetes
i thought you remember you can not k!ll
me (x2)
you act like a child but you more like a pеdo
in the stu’ with han solo we blasting that greedo
revvin’ my saw and its covеred in gore
i am the man the f-ck i need hooks for?
die, die, gaslight (x4)

[versse 2: fxcy]
im a ajin, i cannot f-cking die
if-if-if you see us in the streets b-tch u better hide
a-a-aa, mental in disguise
a-a-aa, mental in disguise
seemin’ dead, why you lookin’ sad?
you dont gotta worry, soon i’ll end up dead
take a breath, now sit down
b-tch you better think what the f-ck you’ve done now
what you f-ckin’ done now
what you f-ckin’ done now
[verse 3: s!xblades]
if he keeps on talking then his face gon meet the floor b-tch
if they talk i’ll turn these mfers to some orphans
if they keep on talking ima cause a f-cking arson
if they talk i’ll hide their f-cking corpses in my carpet
uhhh glock 9 on my waistband
got machetes just like freddie now i’m gonna make em faceless
uhhh 9 bodies in the bas-m-nt
i don’t wanna play b-tch turn around and face your death
yuh keeping the rpgs stacked
broke into a bank now i’m counting the racks
why tf u rapping youre just posting all these cringy tracks
talking sh-t but you don’t even have a single fan
loser stfu pull up with the glock

[verse 3: ewil thedemondude!]
shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy yam, shimmy yay
you will see me before you end up dead
got souvenirs from my victims that i’ve kept
some i strangled, some i filled up with lead
i need to smoke, so i light my gas, gaslight
i’m always high
i do it all the time, yea
gaslight, lighting gas, ‘cuz i need to smoke
i’d k!ll more people
if i wasn’t so stoned
k!ll me, k!ll you, i dont even care
f-ck you, f-ck me, life isn’t fair
when i die, i go down the stairs b-tch
bas-m-nt in flames, it’s f-cking h-ll yea

- lililchain

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