Omen
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โฑ๏ธ 2:45 duration
๐ ID: 814207
๐ Lyrics
Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red
Thinkin' should I get these hoes
Thinkin' should I cut they' head
Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red
Thinkin' should I get these hoes
Thinkin' should I cut they' head
Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red
Thinkin' should I get these hoes
Thinkin' should I cut they' head
Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red
Thinkin' should I get these hoes
Thinkin' should I cut they' head
Bitch I be the Whore of Babylon
Tag along
I got more Adderall
Chill out
Bitch I be the poor vagabond
Spray paint a pentagram on the pentagon
I'm a gone pecan
Smokin' blunts like I'm fuckin up the Amazon
Spellin' Grey with a motherfuckin' Epsilon
I can't explain the phenomenon
Runnin' from the cops like a marathon
Cut em' to the palm
Sing a sad song to your bitch, now she sendin' me Emoticons
Fuck her throat on the intercom
In my locker there's a bomb
Hit the lick at prom
Kill a thousand people then I yawn
Crack of dawn
Smoke a sack
Staying calm
Rap game Genghis Khan
Ah' fuck
Popped 8 pills, now I'm octagon
Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red
Thinkin' should I get these hoes
Thinkin' should I cut they' head
Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red
Thinkin' should I get these hoes
Thinkin' should I cut they' head
SixFo in a '64 with the Tommy Gun
Kicked up with a .44, don't know where this from
Sweet lick on a sweet bitch, she used to suck my dick
Told me keep it secret, can't make this pub-a-lic
Xans son, I got Xan son, keep yo' Fanta
Tell em' 4's weak, fuck that codeine, I need that tan son
Doped up, til' I O.D, ey' fuck the police
Purple-Yellow mix like a fucking Kobe jersey
Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red
Thinkin' should I get these hoes
Thinkin' should I cut they' head
Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red
Thinkin' should I get these hoes
Thinkin' should I cut they' head
Creepin' through the motherfuckin' darkness
Cold blooded mothafucka', leave a nigga heartless
Regardless, I'm takin' his conscious
Don't fuck around and leave a nigga just like a carcass
Huntin' them busters
Takin' them down to the dungeon
Don't make a sound, the devil's comin' 'round the corner
Settin' up for them souls that all held down
Look into my eyes and tell me what you see
And see that a killer is on a killing spree
Dressed in all black and I'm takin' his life
Live by the sword and you die by the knife--try it
Don't hesitate to take a nigga life real quick
Cuz' if you do
The nigga is gonna try to take yours
Bitch
Thinkin' should I get these hoes
Thinkin' should I cut they' head
Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red
Thinkin' should I get these hoes
Thinkin' should I cut they' head
Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red
Thinkin' should I get these hoes
Thinkin' should I cut they' head
Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red
Thinkin' should I get these hoes
Thinkin' should I cut they' head
Bitch I be the Whore of Babylon
Tag along
I got more Adderall
Chill out
Bitch I be the poor vagabond
Spray paint a pentagram on the pentagon
I'm a gone pecan
Smokin' blunts like I'm fuckin up the Amazon
Spellin' Grey with a motherfuckin' Epsilon
I can't explain the phenomenon
Runnin' from the cops like a marathon
Cut em' to the palm
Sing a sad song to your bitch, now she sendin' me Emoticons
Fuck her throat on the intercom
In my locker there's a bomb
Hit the lick at prom
Kill a thousand people then I yawn
Crack of dawn
Smoke a sack
Staying calm
Rap game Genghis Khan
Ah' fuck
Popped 8 pills, now I'm octagon
Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red
Thinkin' should I get these hoes
Thinkin' should I cut they' head
Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red
Thinkin' should I get these hoes
Thinkin' should I cut they' head
SixFo in a '64 with the Tommy Gun
Kicked up with a .44, don't know where this from
Sweet lick on a sweet bitch, she used to suck my dick
Told me keep it secret, can't make this pub-a-lic
Xans son, I got Xan son, keep yo' Fanta
Tell em' 4's weak, fuck that codeine, I need that tan son
Doped up, til' I O.D, ey' fuck the police
Purple-Yellow mix like a fucking Kobe jersey
Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red
Thinkin' should I get these hoes
Thinkin' should I cut they' head
Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red
Thinkin' should I get these hoes
Thinkin' should I cut they' head
Creepin' through the motherfuckin' darkness
Cold blooded mothafucka', leave a nigga heartless
Regardless, I'm takin' his conscious
Don't fuck around and leave a nigga just like a carcass
Huntin' them busters
Takin' them down to the dungeon
Don't make a sound, the devil's comin' 'round the corner
Settin' up for them souls that all held down
Look into my eyes and tell me what you see
And see that a killer is on a killing spree
Dressed in all black and I'm takin' his life
Live by the sword and you die by the knife--try it
Don't hesitate to take a nigga life real quick
Cuz' if you do
The nigga is gonna try to take yours
Bitch
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.04] Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red
[00:03.79] Thinkin' should I get these hoes
[00:05.52] Thinkin' should I cut they' head
[00:07.44] Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red
[00:11.18] Thinkin' should I get these hoes
[00:13.05] Thinkin' should I cut they' head
[00:14.93] Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red
[00:18.63] Thinkin' should I get these hoes
[00:20.58] Thinkin' should I cut they' head
[00:22.45] Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red
[00:26.15] Thinkin' should I get these hoes
[00:28.07] Thinkin' should I cut they' head
[00:29.52] Bitch I be the Whore of Babylon
[00:30.91] Tag along
[00:31.51] I got more Adderall
[00:32.84] Chill out
[00:33.47] Bitch I be the poor vagabond
[00:34.62] Spray paint a pentagram on the pentagon
[00:36.42] I'm a gone pecan
[00:37.43] Smokin' blunts like I'm fuckin up the Amazon
[00:39.61] Spellin' Grey with a motherfuckin' Epsilon
[00:41.47] I can't explain the phenomenon
[00:42.92] Runnin' from the cops like a marathon
[00:44.53] Cut em' to the palm
[00:45.13] Sing a sad song to your bitch, now she sendin' me Emoticons
[00:47.98] Fuck her throat on the intercom
[00:49.25] In my locker there's a bomb
[00:50.49] Hit the lick at prom
[00:51.54] Kill a thousand people then I yawn
[00:53.09] Crack of dawn
[00:53.97] Smoke a sack
[00:54.88] Staying calm
[00:55.88] Rap game Genghis Khan
[00:57.60] Ah' fuck
[00:58.53] Popped 8 pills, now I'm octagon
[00:59.97] Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red
[01:03.56] Thinkin' should I get these hoes
[01:05.46] Thinkin' should I cut they' head
[01:07.32] Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red
[01:11.14] Thinkin' should I get these hoes
[01:12.93] Thinkin' should I cut they' head
[01:14.87] SixFo in a '64 with the Tommy Gun
[01:18.61] Kicked up with a .44, don't know where this from
[01:22.35] Sweet lick on a sweet bitch, she used to suck my dick
[01:26.08] Told me keep it secret, can't make this pub-a-lic
[01:29.83] Xans son, I got Xan son, keep yo' Fanta
[01:33.59] Tell em' 4's weak, fuck that codeine, I need that tan son
[01:37.35] Doped up, til' I O.D, ey' fuck the police
[01:41.16] Purple-Yellow mix like a fucking Kobe jersey
[01:44.81] Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red
[01:48.68] Thinkin' should I get these hoes
[01:50.47] Thinkin' should I cut they' head
[01:52.39] Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red
[01:56.01] Thinkin' should I get these hoes
[01:57.90] Thinkin' should I cut they' head
[01:59.82] Creepin' through the motherfuckin' darkness
[02:01.79] Cold blooded mothafucka', leave a nigga heartless
[02:03.56] Regardless, I'm takin' his conscious
[02:04.62] Don't fuck around and leave a nigga just like a carcass
[02:06.83] Huntin' them busters
[02:07.75] Takin' them down to the dungeon
[02:09.40] Don't make a sound, the devil's comin' 'round the corner
[02:12.41] Settin' up for them souls that all held down
[02:14.14] Look into my eyes and tell me what you see
[02:16.00] And see that a killer is on a killing spree
[02:17.85] Dressed in all black and I'm takin' his life
[02:20.12] Live by the sword and you die by the knife--try it
[02:23.17] Don't hesitate to take a nigga life real quick
[02:25.51] Cuz' if you do
[02:26.83] The nigga is gonna try to take yours
[02:29.32] Bitch
[02:30.23]
[00:03.79] Thinkin' should I get these hoes
[00:05.52] Thinkin' should I cut they' head
[00:07.44] Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red
[00:11.18] Thinkin' should I get these hoes
[00:13.05] Thinkin' should I cut they' head
[00:14.93] Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red
[00:18.63] Thinkin' should I get these hoes
[00:20.58] Thinkin' should I cut they' head
[00:22.45] Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red
[00:26.15] Thinkin' should I get these hoes
[00:28.07] Thinkin' should I cut they' head
[00:29.52] Bitch I be the Whore of Babylon
[00:30.91] Tag along
[00:31.51] I got more Adderall
[00:32.84] Chill out
[00:33.47] Bitch I be the poor vagabond
[00:34.62] Spray paint a pentagram on the pentagon
[00:36.42] I'm a gone pecan
[00:37.43] Smokin' blunts like I'm fuckin up the Amazon
[00:39.61] Spellin' Grey with a motherfuckin' Epsilon
[00:41.47] I can't explain the phenomenon
[00:42.92] Runnin' from the cops like a marathon
[00:44.53] Cut em' to the palm
[00:45.13] Sing a sad song to your bitch, now she sendin' me Emoticons
[00:47.98] Fuck her throat on the intercom
[00:49.25] In my locker there's a bomb
[00:50.49] Hit the lick at prom
[00:51.54] Kill a thousand people then I yawn
[00:53.09] Crack of dawn
[00:53.97] Smoke a sack
[00:54.88] Staying calm
[00:55.88] Rap game Genghis Khan
[00:57.60] Ah' fuck
[00:58.53] Popped 8 pills, now I'm octagon
[00:59.97] Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red
[01:03.56] Thinkin' should I get these hoes
[01:05.46] Thinkin' should I cut they' head
[01:07.32] Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red
[01:11.14] Thinkin' should I get these hoes
[01:12.93] Thinkin' should I cut they' head
[01:14.87] SixFo in a '64 with the Tommy Gun
[01:18.61] Kicked up with a .44, don't know where this from
[01:22.35] Sweet lick on a sweet bitch, she used to suck my dick
[01:26.08] Told me keep it secret, can't make this pub-a-lic
[01:29.83] Xans son, I got Xan son, keep yo' Fanta
[01:33.59] Tell em' 4's weak, fuck that codeine, I need that tan son
[01:37.35] Doped up, til' I O.D, ey' fuck the police
[01:41.16] Purple-Yellow mix like a fucking Kobe jersey
[01:44.81] Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red
[01:48.68] Thinkin' should I get these hoes
[01:50.47] Thinkin' should I cut they' head
[01:52.39] Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red
[01:56.01] Thinkin' should I get these hoes
[01:57.90] Thinkin' should I cut they' head
[01:59.82] Creepin' through the motherfuckin' darkness
[02:01.79] Cold blooded mothafucka', leave a nigga heartless
[02:03.56] Regardless, I'm takin' his conscious
[02:04.62] Don't fuck around and leave a nigga just like a carcass
[02:06.83] Huntin' them busters
[02:07.75] Takin' them down to the dungeon
[02:09.40] Don't make a sound, the devil's comin' 'round the corner
[02:12.41] Settin' up for them souls that all held down
[02:14.14] Look into my eyes and tell me what you see
[02:16.00] And see that a killer is on a killing spree
[02:17.85] Dressed in all black and I'm takin' his life
[02:20.12] Live by the sword and you die by the knife--try it
[02:23.17] Don't hesitate to take a nigga life real quick
[02:25.51] Cuz' if you do
[02:26.83] The nigga is gonna try to take yours
[02:29.32] Bitch
[02:30.23]