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Golden Calf

๐Ÿ‘ค $uicideboy$ โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Dark Side of the Clouds โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:32
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โฑ๏ธ 3:32 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Bullets knocking niggas down, as if they were heat seekin'
Scalping me more damn fools than a lunatic mohican
Stalking, watch me, a weaponary master
Walkin' over dead bodies layin' in the pasture

Bullets knocking niggas down, as if they were heat seekin'
Scalping me more damn fools than a lunatic mohican
Stalking, watch me, a weaponary master
Walkin' over dead bodies layin' in the pasture

My money always gone
Prolly from all the drugs caught in my palm
Slide em down my throat and swallow without water
Dead by dawn

I told yall all these dark rooms in an empty house ain't nothing fun
Drugs ain't for turning up
I take em now i'm turning numb
All these hoes trying to make me cum

But i'm too fucked up
She left so now i'm rolling blunts out of the book of Psalms
Fucking rap game Ghengis Khan
Bodies piled up on the lawn

Checkmate on all these fucking pawns
The devil got my picture drawn
The devil got my picture drawn
Bullets knocking niggas down, as if they were heat seekin'

Scalping me more damn fools than a lunatic mohican
Stalking, watch me, a weaponary master
Walkin' over dead bodies layin' in the pasture
Weaponary master, $carecrow in the pasture

Burn the church and flip the cross then blast the fuckin' pastor
Bitch I be that bastard these other rappers scared of
Jump a motherfucker, I ain't tryna have no fair one
Lurking at the bottom cause my problems keep on adding up

Got a couple stalkers all because the $carecrow fucked them once
Creepin' with Ruby, he turns into Uzi
Cause motherfuckers keep on tryna get buck
One shot to the head, told Uzi he's dead

Leave them to rot never cover them up
Bullets knocking niggas down, as if they were heat seekin'
Scalping me more damn fools than a lunatic mohican
Stalking, watch me, a weaponary master

Walkin' over dead bodies layin' in the pasture
Little bitch don't trip I'm the shit
Flip the zip, make some chip
Really quick fast money yeah I love it

Eddy Baker stay thuggin, smoking out in public
Dope boys in my circle, we all got drugs man
Blue dolphins make the girls give me hugs man
Don't worry bout where I'm at bitch, I'm not your husband

An eighth in my blunt and that drink got me buzzing
That pussy nigga think that he want problems but he doesn't (really?)
Stalking, watch me, a weaponary master
Walkin' over dead bodies layin' in the pasture

Prescription drugs, misusing 'em
These dusty hoes, abusing 'em
I'm popping percs and sipping lean
Just feeding demons inside me

30 shot these Glocks gon' pop
You said you balling, where your knots
Made a fortune, whipping pots
Re up on carol city cause

Count it up, count it up
Run it up, fuck it up, media
Thugging and thumping, go and knock you off
I flick out my dick then I go and I dump her, I love the bitch

Never just shut up and buckle up, how ya'll saying ya'll the shit
Your numbers ain't lookin too lit
Fuck you up, go and stomp you out
In ten thousand dollar outfits

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:14.52] Bullets knocking niggas down, as if they were heat seekin'
[00:17.63] Scalping me more damn fools than a lunatic mohican
[00:21.23] Stalking, watch me, a weaponary master
[00:24.78] Walkin' over dead bodies layin' in the pasture
[00:28.25] Bullets knocking niggas down, as if they were heat seekin'
[00:31.79] Scalping me more damn fools than a lunatic mohican
[00:35.34] Stalking, watch me, a weaponary master
[00:38.89] Walkin' over dead bodies layin' in the pasture
[00:42.37] My money always gone
[00:43.98] Prolly from all the drugs caught in my palm
[00:46.18] Slide em down my throat and swallow without water
[00:48.70] Dead by dawn
[00:49.43] I told yall all these dark rooms in an empty house ain't nothing fun
[00:53.07] Drugs ain't for turning up
[00:54.66] I take em now i'm turning numb
[00:56.76] All these hoes trying to make me cum
[00:58.31] But i'm too fucked up
[00:59.04] She left so now i'm rolling blunts out of the book of Psalms
[01:01.92] Fucking rap game Ghengis Khan
[01:03.87] Bodies piled up on the lawn
[01:05.41] Checkmate on all these fucking pawns
[01:07.25] The devil got my picture drawn
[01:09.08] The devil got my picture drawn
[01:11.03] Bullets knocking niggas down, as if they were heat seekin'
[01:14.60] Scalping me more damn fools than a lunatic mohican
[01:18.05] Stalking, watch me, a weaponary master
[01:21.66] Walkin' over dead bodies layin' in the pasture
[01:25.11] Weaponary master, $carecrow in the pasture
[01:28.68] Burn the church and flip the cross then blast the fuckin' pastor
[01:32.17] Bitch I be that bastard these other rappers scared of
[01:35.79] Jump a motherfucker, I ain't tryna have no fair one
[01:39.31] Lurking at the bottom cause my problems keep on adding up
[01:42.60] Got a couple stalkers all because the $carecrow fucked them once
[01:46.12] Creepin' with Ruby, he turns into Uzi
[01:47.89] Cause motherfuckers keep on tryna get buck
[01:49.76] One shot to the head, told Uzi he's dead
[01:51.62] Leave them to rot never cover them up
[01:53.43] Bullets knocking niggas down, as if they were heat seekin'
[01:57.05] Scalping me more damn fools than a lunatic mohican
[02:00.50] Stalking, watch me, a weaponary master
[02:04.01] Walkin' over dead bodies layin' in the pasture
[02:07.04] Little bitch don't trip I'm the shit
[02:09.50] Flip the zip, make some chip
[02:11.34] Really quick fast money yeah I love it
[02:13.92] Eddy Baker stay thuggin, smoking out in public
[02:17.87] Dope boys in my circle, we all got drugs man
[02:21.32] Blue dolphins make the girls give me hugs man
[02:25.13] Don't worry bout where I'm at bitch, I'm not your husband
[02:28.52] An eighth in my blunt and that drink got me buzzing
[02:32.13] That pussy nigga think that he want problems but he doesn't (really?)
[02:43.41] Stalking, watch me, a weaponary master
[02:46.64] Walkin' over dead bodies layin' in the pasture
[02:49.48] Prescription drugs, misusing 'em
[02:51.40] These dusty hoes, abusing 'em
[02:53.78] I'm popping percs and sipping lean
[02:55.78] Just feeding demons inside me
[02:57.55] 30 shot these Glocks gon' pop
[02:59.14] You said you balling, where your knots
[03:01.09] Made a fortune, whipping pots
[03:02.84] Re up on carol city cause
[03:04.61] Count it up, count it up
[03:05.39] Run it up, fuck it up, media
[03:06.45] Thugging and thumping, go and knock you off
[03:07.62] I flick out my dick then I go and I dump her, I love the bitch
[03:10.22] Never just shut up and buckle up, how ya'll saying ya'll the shit
[03:13.24] Your numbers ain't lookin too lit
[03:15.08] Fuck you up, go and stomp you out
[03:16.64] In ten thousand dollar outfits
[03:18.58]

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