Top Songs By Witchouse 40k
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Witchouse 40k
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Witchouse 40k
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PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
MOSSBACK
Producer
DONTEATSLUGS
Producer
Vish
Producer
Lyrics
I seen myself inside the crimes, I take what is mine
I seen my mama live a life I wouldn't advise
I seen my daddy change his mind and leave me behind
I seen my brothers switching sides and bleed over ties
I seen the light inside me die, replaced it with highs
Lowlife, I'm alive but dead up inside
Im leaking blood up on your side, it's all that you'll find
I look the Devil in the eyes, he know Imma die
It's on sight
Uh
I'm on my own, I'm with it
Cold soul, long gone, and my skull is tinted
Ghosts up in it
Droppin off the road, I'm sinnin'
Glock 40 hit your bones, now he slow to finish
Gunsmoke fill your home, ion know who did it
"No I didnt"
Walkin' over lows diminished
I been posted in my coat with the holes up in it
Snort dope through my nose, Ion know my limits
I been
I been
Let me rot in the cold
Broken skully in the grave, now I'm all outta hope
I'm walking alone
Hoppin on the block with the foes
I'm poppin the body, I shot em, steady drop what he owes
I'm ridin
And I been
I been wastin' away
Forty bullets in my pocket rocket, doubled the pain
The Blood on my fangs
I'm rotten, wipe the dust off my name
I often wander with the fallen, got me stuck in the flames
And we could tear em down, air it
I been poppin' at yo whereabouts
Staring down the barrel of dis gun I learned to care about
Glocky on my body, imma wear it out
Blood up on me often, and my shawty seen a fair amount
Yeah
I could trade for your soul
I'm stone cold
Sew holes, I decay on the road
Of broke bones
Know fully that I'll make it alone
I'm hated at home
I'm jaded, fade away in the smoke
I go
Patient cadence, slowly came out the drain
I'm staying wasted out the gutter, in this state of decay
I'm insane, knife tucked by the gun on my waist
I seen blood, no rust, drain the mud out my veins
My soul stained, uh
Mixing dope in the game
I been hoppin over oceans, splitting hoes with the gang
I won't change, night crawler flip the bones in your frame
And all my bullets steady haunted, I leave ghosts in your face
Blegh
I seen myself inside the crimes, i take what is mine
I seen my mama live a life I wouldn't advise
I seen my daddy change his mind, and leave me behind
I seen my brothers switching sides, and bleed over ties
I seen the light inside me die, replaced it with highs
Lowlife, I'm alive but dead up inside
Im leaking blood up on your side, it's all that you'll find
I look the Devil in the eyes, he know Imma die
It's on sight
Uh
I'm on my own, I'm with it
Cold soul, long gone, and my skull is tinted
Ghosts up in it
Droppin off the road, I'm sinnin'
Glock 40 hit your bones, now he slow to finish
Gunsmoke fill your home, ion know who did it
"No I didnt"
Walkin' over lows diminished
I been posted in my coat with the holes up in it
Snort dope through my nose, Ion know my limits
Written by: Witchouse 40k