letra de children of the corn remix - lowtow
[intro: witchouse 40k]
children of the night
what music they make?
ay, yuh
[verse 1: witchouse 40k]
b-tch, i’ma rip up your father, your mother
i’ll come for your family, you shot at my brothers
i always got mystical numbers, lil’ gunna
i’m number than you and my army like gun them (ay)
tats on my wrist, no wrist watch
neck cut from when a vampire bit it, uh
put ’em in a grave with a flintlock
smoking on the earth like i’m smoking on wicked
pull up with a pole
got a bullet vest full of holes
put a lead and leave a body cold
suckin’ out his soul
i’ma c-ck back, let it go
sabertooth walk with the ghosts
never love a hoe
b-tch, i’ma stay alone, never with b-tches, i’m only with bro
get the f-ck out my phone
loose in my homе
lsd chemicals, feel in my bones (yah, uh)
new gucci on mе, i need all the guala
i got all the likes but i got all the comments
i f-ck on his b-tch, shawty call me her father
he say he a rapper, he like an impostor
i shoot at your brother, lil’ b-tch, i’m a gunner
you talkin’ that sh-t, so i pull up with something
these paths that i’m cutting, i give them the cuts
and we comin’, not dippin’ from combat
[verse 2: jmattson]
hhm comin’ out the f-cking northwest
pretty good chance we’ll be responsible for your death
watch my sword flex
b-tch, we risin’ after 4 texts
i hope you got her
i’m getting tapped off in the forest
i don’t wanna see you in my dms (b-tch)
[?] wanna help but i don’t need them (hoo)
shawty wanna f-ck me in the bm’ (ay)
i been livin’ life without a reason
b-tch, i’m feenin’, b-tch, i’m hungry
cannibalism, i k!ll ’em [?] f-ckin’ [?]
h-llhound season, b-tch, we hunting
murderin’ motherf-ckers in a church up at a sunday, uh
[verse 3: mvko]
hollow on the inside, definition of the walking dead
pullin’ out my eyes, see my insides full of spider webs
from the ash i rise, inside the flames is where i lay my head
slit my throat and break my spine, gonna make you taste this lead
h-llhounds, we coming, we rise from the earth
[?] to destroy and mvko the curse
witchouse be pourin’ up whip in the he-rs-
jmattson beside, i’ve been evil since birth
walk through the trees, watchin’ birds in the fire
pull out your lungs, watch you choke on the pliers
blowin’ that gas, we get higher and higher
eyes rollin’ back, had her mouth [?] spiders
[verse 4: tumaggz]
b-tch, you bet we’ll never meet again (b-tch)
tryna shake my hand, motherf-cker, we ain’t friends (nah)
tryna f-cking fake a location, you could send (what?)
f-cking with the gang is not a move i recommend (nah)
make him speak in tongues, no caption
pull up with a blade, [?] venom [?] (rrah)
smokin’ on a reef has got me tweakin’ on it because of the scene, lights, camera, action
b-tch, i’m reckless, check the necklace
take your wifey out for breakfast
smash the p-ssy, leave her breathless
maggz the p-ssy k!ller, he’s a selfless menace
all those songs and no attention
prolly ’cause yo’ raps are straight depressin’
hhmers, bad intentions
better hope her name stay the f-ck out your mentions (hoo)
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