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frankenstein - 9lokknine lyrics

[intro]
yuh im feelin it
hit him with that double k, k!llin it
bl**dy rage im feelin it
aye its halloween the 31st, yuh we k!llin it
this yo month jit glokk 31st
this the intro
let all dem mother*other folks get the memo
tellem how you tellem and just spit that how you spit tho
come roger that

[hook]
we got tools in this b*tch and you already know
cause im an artist, they ain’t search a youngin at the door
a 308 cooling kit add a telescope
and bouji b*tch come eat this d*ck and dont you f*cking choke
im tryna customize the glock with distance speed reload
that man looking through that chopper like a peep hole
cause if he move or even think wrong he good as gone
red dot dem polka dot so we gone send em home

[verse]
im in my area but you can say jit in his zone
no i ain’t scared of ya, im telling ya im slanging stones
cause ill bury ya send people to the funeral home
when i ain’t thinking im like [?] then that sh*t set in stone
okay now watch it this my month so imma call it this
glokktober 31st cause b*tch we passed the 5th
but thats probably the day you get your stamps and sh*t
im tryna creep all in his bushes yea some happening
i got my twin boming with me so we capping sh*t
im tryna leave a n*gga sh*tty like a pamper jit
i show no pity with that bl!cky im gone whack a b*tch
and when i whack em like a duck ion got answers jit
and why the f*ck all these goose be on that quacking sh*t?
im talking jit lyrical with this rapping sh*t
i watched a jug take a plead 5 for fifth [?]
and all these fed judging me they dont even know the kid
im talking pita or get beat up b*tch you rolling in
if you dont roll b*tch you fool, we gone toaster it
got a bottle for some red rum thats lovely
okay 15 pounds of dope lil bruh you bubbling
i got a glizzy f*ck a holster so no tussling
i never had a 9*5, b*tch straight hustling
when ain’t no hook to my rhymes i get duff with it
i k!lled the beat but you know im gone bury the verse
i f*ck with meat til the day my d*ck fall in the he*rs*
and all you b*tches with that sh*t, yall should call you a nurse
okay, she a walking sack he dont sn*tched the hoe purse
why yall comparing me to them like i ain’t diverse
i swear im at these nigas temp its glokk 31st
ain’t no trick or treat, b*tch we came to dirt
im hollering free lil skeet, til then he on a shirt
lil bruh dont ask to join the gang if you ain’t gone put in work
and im a scr*p i need my stain so i stay in the church
if you ain’t my n*gga im gone watch you, sit and just observe
lil bp keep calling my phone, like big bruh whats the word
lil toray done re*upped he tryna catch a serve
this yo month glokk 31st [x2]
its halloween no trick or treat lil bruh we k!lling dirt [x2]
[hook]
we got tools in this b*tch yea you already know
cause im an artist, they ain’t search a youngin at the door
.2308 cooling kit add a telescope
and bouji b*tch come eat this d*ck and dont you f*cking choke
im tryna customize the glock with distance speed reload
that man looking through that chopper like a peep hole
cause if he move or even think wrong he good as gone
red dot dem polka dot so we gone send em home

- 9lokknine lyrics

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