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b$m pumpkin - justice hmix, xxae47, chop newman lyrics

[verse 1: justice hmix]
my features don’t require help
i load the beat up and it light itself
rip to fallen instrumentals k!lled with highest health
hmix get a seat they just get high as h*ll
they go scramblin in raymour flanigan to find a l
the kid would chill with ferris
now the kicks go panamerican
i got my reasons to be arrogant
because it’s real truth
verses can’t get cut up they be steal proof
kneel to the most high
justice write for justice i’m the most i
pianos look like strippers when the notes fly
bangin on that g string
and strike the hammer like a bee sting
need my second wind to make the trees sing
need my third hitter with a dollar sign
bleed a bird n*gga with my god in mind
i ain’t even hide the bible still i keep my spot in line
never sign no dotted line
history mix to the industry
we burn it down like a forgotten iron
we’ll scr*pe the surface when we touch the sky

[verse 2: xxae47]
it’s blue $trip mafia
it’s blue $trip blue $trip mafia
it’s blue $trip mafia
it’s blue $trip blue $trip mafia
it’s blue $trip mafia
it’s blue $trip blue $trip mafia, b*tch
it’s blue $trip mafia

it’s the one of one
legendary status
i had yo b*tch exhausted
clinging to the mattress
if they sleep it’s just to practice death
cuz that what happens when they f*ck around
it’s b$m the syndicate
the four hors*m*n
the ones who’s really off it
your forfeit
ending in a f*cking coffin (ending in a f*ckin)
i could see the spirits
oh i could see
oh i could see the spirits
leave a n*gga body
when we cl!cking and we clear it
never cl!ck up
n*ggas fear it
this that body bleeding out
step in crimson
getting near it
we been spitting they been cheering
masterful execution
premeditated murder when they hear it
reflection in the kitchen knife
faces of distraught showin clearest
the face behind the mask
masking tape around your favorite idealist
[hook: xxae47]
i could see the spirits
oh i could see
oh i could see
oh i could see the spirits

i could see the spirits
oh i could see
oh i could see
oh i could see the spirits
b*tch

[verse 3: chop newman]
chop chop chop chop f*ckin newman man
look
light the candle like i’m carving a pumpkin
my life was built on n*ggas tryna up it
i’ll always be chop newman when you see me in public
bass kickin, but i keep me a drumstick
hate these n*ggas cause these rappers is muppets
ya b*tch keep blowing me she probably think imma trumpet
see my team at the summit
blue $trip
so we keep it a hunnid
call me later thanks for nothing
nah f*ck it
we push benjamin’s not b*ttons
i’m at the range like russian
frontman like percussion
chop you always up to something
nah these n*ggas aflac cause they always ducking
i’m the pumpkin king
nah i’m ooga booga with a ruler
this is newman’s nightmare
and we just served it to ya
hawk tuah
coz i’m spitting on these b*tches like they cow manure
i leave n*ggas frozen captain america
all my brothers demons
but my angels is scarier
all i hear is chirps like boost mobile carrier
animal like i live in a terrarium
chop get the chop
light them up like a pumpkin
it don’t gotta be halloween for us to scare you
f*ck these n*ggas man
my blue strip keep a blue strip
bsm sh*t
f*ck n*gga

[hook: xxae47]
i could see the spirits
oh i could see
oh i could see
oh i could see the spirits

i could see the spirits
oh i could see
oh i could see
oh i could see the spirits
b*tch

- justice hmix xxae47 chop newman lyrics

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