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VIOLENT TENDENCIES Video (MV)




Performed By: GhostLips
Language: English
Length: 2:04
Written by: Mason Buxton




GhostLips - VIOLENT TENDENCIES Lyrics
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I've been thinkin' bout my dreams Got me rippin' at the seams
I got bloodstains on my jeans Diamond teeth, you know they gleam
I got sparkles in my eyes And you know it's no surprise
I wear this hood as a disguise You got me fallin' my demise
Caught me countin' up my time Ain't no one back me but my slime
So now I'm all up in that limelight All my girls a dime, right
Damn, that kid's a swine His organs I redefine
When I hit him with my nine aint see me comin' in the night(nuh uh)
Done with all this fake shit Hit him with my fame shit
10K on my bracelet I speed off in a spaceship
You're boring but my day lit you boring and you're wasting
My time, my time
You're my favorite drug
I toss and turn, I need a hug Hate it when I call the plug
But I'm fiendin' for my blood You know I hit him with that beam
And I'm coolin' with my team And we all be smokin' green
Got me thinkin' bout my
Got me thinkin' bout my
(wait)
Dreams, caught up in between You're so f*ckin' sick of me
I won't stop till I make a B I'm out here livin' free
Thank that ATM machine Only 16, but damn, I'm 30 mentally
Two nines like I'm Yosemite, yuh I'm here for the longevity
I pop your ass dreadfully I'm talkin' the death penalty
Yeah, that shit is my specialty Don't mind my violent tendencies
I choose from all my weaponry That killin' is my ecstasy
Said killin' is my
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I've been thinkin' bout my dreams Got me rippin' at the seams
I got bloodstains on my jeans Diamond teeth, you know they gleam
I got sparkles in my eyes And you know it's no surprise
I wear this hood as a disguise You got me fallin' my demise
Caught me countin' up my time Ain't no one back me but my slime
So now I'm all up in that limelight All my girls a dime, right
Damn, that kid's a swine His organs I redefine
When I hit him with my nine aint see me comin' in the night(nuh uh)
Done with all this fake shit Hit him with my fame shit
10K on my bracelet I speed off in a spaceship
You're boring but my day lit you boring and you're wasting
My time, my time
You're my favorite drug
I toss and turn, I need a hug Hate it when I call the plug
But I'm fiendin' for my blood You know I hit him with that beam
And I'm coolin' with my team And we all be smokin' green
Got me thinkin' bout my
Got me thinkin' bout my
(wait)
Dreams, caught up in between You're so f*ckin' sick of me
I won't stop till I make a B I'm out here livin' free
Thank that ATM machine Only 16, but damn, I'm 30 mentally
Two nines like I'm Yosemite, yuh I'm here for the longevity
I pop your ass dreadfully I'm talkin' the death penalty
Yeah, that shit is my specialty Don't mind my violent tendencies
I choose from all my weaponry That killin' is my ecstasy
Said killin' is my
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Writer: Mason Buxton
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