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Wooked Wooked Wooked
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Lyrics
You better
Run around
They'll only be sleep when you hit the ground
Hear the yells
They come from hell
Noises will help until you drown the crowd
Blood on the floor we won't shut it down
Scream from your throat they start cutting out
Destruction and chaos, death and dishonor
This exactly what we wanted now?
There's no runaway
There's no runaway
I can't sleep with them under my skin
There's no runaway
There's no runaway
I can still feel them I'm covered in sin
Fuck it
Fuck it
Fuck it
Fuck it
Fuck it
Fuck it
Throw yourself at me now
Fight it
Fight it
Fight it
Fight it
Fight it
This what you wanted now?
Dextar got me goofy yeah I'm in his laboratory
Smells like hell and looks like it too this my category
Hit up on a bitch like Dee-Dee yeah that's mandatory
Use my tools you think I'm fooled pussy smell sweet like it's candy
Get distracted ADHD
I got no tool but got blood on me
Breathe in the fire
Snow got me wired
It's just the evil left in me
Existential since I was little 13
I been eating the rich like a submarine
Don't give a fuck if you call me mean
I'm thirsty to watch these bitches bleed
Fucking rich bitches in cardigans woah
Pussy fire got my dick growing shrooms
Speakers explode but it ain't metro boomin'
It's wooked on it trippin dick in the other room like
Covered up like a covert op
I can't trust nobody
White eyes I been going blind
Think I'm getting cocky
I lied I died a few times but they call me lucky
But I wish when I slit my wrists something would happen
I hear you like shooting 30 like Curry and burry the opps in a hurry
I know you worried your life is too boring you sorry you hungry you lazy
I get slurry I get dirty get flirty when I get GRiM Reap on a beat
Sitting you stirring you furious you scary but just take a look at yourself
You better
Run around
They'll only be sleep when you hit the ground
Hear the yells
They come from hell
Noises will help until you drown the crowd
Blood on the floor we won't shut it down
Scream from your throat they start cutting out
Destruction and chaos, death and dishonor
This exactly what we wanted now?
You better
Run around
They'll only be sleep when you hit the ground
Hear the yells
They come from hell
Noises will help until you drown the crowd
Blood on the floor we won't shut it down
Scream from your throat they start cutting out
Destruction and chaos, death and dishonor
This exactly what we wanted now?
Written by: Wooked Wooked Wooked