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Lord Gasp - Bloody Crescent Lyrics



Lord Gasp - Bloody Crescent Lyrics




[ Featuring Sect Unit ]

Hopping out of my 66'
With a new mistress
Peep thru the clouds, the bloody cresent
F*ck with me , end up on the hit list
Call me jesus all my bags are christian

Dreams of driving that cool coupe up in the hills
Yeah i'm going loco, kookoo my diamonds glisten
Loosing my head, i'm loosing my mind, we going headless
Hunnid fifty miles thru the city , f*cked on ritalin

I f*ck em up and spawn on top they front, they bluff
Yet they never show the product
Ima pull they teeth out im so tired of them talking
Throw em when its done im just playin with em

I need that
Gimme cash
Wallet fat
I'll take three of that
Sweetest cat
Fetish rapper
Make em gasp
Rabbit in a hat

I can see its face through the fog, through the mist
Through the mist bitch
Its a feeling that i kept in a box full of this
Full of this, bitch

It's been following my steps ever since i exist
Closed fists, keep on running till there's blood on my kicks

I'll take a nigga off the earth
Beat em till he dead leave his head in the f*ckin dirt
I'm seein red i got blood on my t shirt
Draggin his body through the woods and now my feet hurt

I'm goin to the top niggas stayin on the ground
I'll neva f*ckin stop but these niggas tryna pull me down
Bitches always gone be around town cause they for the streets
Out in motown it's goin down so they grippin heat

I never hide mothaf*ckas wanna slide on me
Suicide always on my f*ckin mind homie
I never die, if you wanna get rid of me betta try
Cause i keep a couple brothas around me wit tec 9's

And they ready to shoot
Call me the punisher the way these bullets flyin at you
Get on the ground then we walkin in that bitch to find you
But let me stop
Sometimes i get too mad and start aimin for the sky
For the sky
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Hopping out of my 66'
With a new mistress
Peep thru the clouds, the bloody cresent
F*ck with me , end up on the hit list
Call me jesus all my bags are christian

Dreams of driving that cool coupe up in the hills
Yeah i'm going loco, kookoo my diamonds glisten
Loosing my head, i'm loosing my mind, we going headless
Hunnid fifty miles thru the city , f*cked on ritalin

I f*ck em up and spawn on top they front, they bluff
Yet they never show the product
Ima pull they teeth out im so tired of them talking
Throw em when its done im just playin with em

I need that
Gimme cash
Wallet fat
I'll take three of that
Sweetest cat
Fetish rapper
Make em gasp
Rabbit in a hat

I can see its face through the fog, through the mist
Through the mist bitch
Its a feeling that i kept in a box full of this
Full of this, bitch

It's been following my steps ever since i exist
Closed fists, keep on running till there's blood on my kicks

I'll take a nigga off the earth
Beat em till he dead leave his head in the f*ckin dirt
I'm seein red i got blood on my t shirt
Draggin his body through the woods and now my feet hurt

I'm goin to the top niggas stayin on the ground
I'll neva f*ckin stop but these niggas tryna pull me down
Bitches always gone be around town cause they for the streets
Out in motown it's goin down so they grippin heat

I never hide mothaf*ckas wanna slide on me
Suicide always on my f*ckin mind homie
I never die, if you wanna get rid of me betta try
Cause i keep a couple brothas around me wit tec 9's

And they ready to shoot
Call me the punisher the way these bullets flyin at you
Get on the ground then we walkin in that bitch to find you
But let me stop
Sometimes i get too mad and start aimin for the sky
For the sky
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Writer: Cardeaire Anderson, Tristan Lafleur Sabourin
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Identity Music Ltd

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Performed By: Lord Gasp
Featuring: Sect Unit
Language: English
Length: 2:48
Written by: Cardeaire Anderson, Tristan Lafleur Sabourin

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