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dvrkčłøûdž - sunshine christo lyrics

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dvrkčłøûdž lyrics
[verse 1: sunshine christo]
in the room like tommy wiseau, f*cked so many b*tches that i don’t know
what’s her name, i don’t know, made so many songs that i don’t know
i don’t know but i still did them though
feeling like sting hanging with the crows
in the dark is where i loom it’s where i go
being alone is all that i know
stop talking to me, don’t f*ck up my flow
how am i supposed to grow, with all these d*mn frauds
these people wanna build me up then break me like a clock
i don’t wanna bring harm but that’s what i might just do
keep f*cking with me and you can come and meet my tool
meet my tool you f*cking fool being dumb isn’t cool
gun a professor it will teach you a lesson
don’t cross me, watch how you’re stepping
people takе the stand and start confessing, the opps snitchеd on my dog
they put him on house arrest, but it’s still f the law

[verse 2: sunshine christo]
i wanna do what i want, i’m here to fight not to talk
bathing in red like a bloodhawk, i’ma knock your jaw off
in the dark with astronauts, i see you down the road
cut your limbs up and sell them to your folk
in the room like tommy wiseau, f*cked so many b*tches that i don’t know
what’s her name, i don’t know but i still did her though
made so many songs that i forgot yeah, i don’t know how much i got yeah
hope my n*gga don’t go to jail, god knows we aren’t making bail
meet my tool you dumb f*cking fool, being dumb isn’t cool
gun a professor cause it’ll teach you a lesson
teach you a lesson you’ll never forget, hey tim where’s your legs
having a hard time just to get up, don’t got an alibi i have to make this sh*t up
almost k!lled an ex*cop, that would’ve been real bad
i didn’t k!ll him so i kinda feel sad
real story
[verse 3: $wipebanditgoth]
dark clouds with me, days will get wicked
you ask about the goth, she don’t sno how i’m doing
you askin how i been, lil b*tch i’ll never f*ck her
dark clouds come don’t get left up in the street
b*tch think this sh*t cool, n*ggas don’t do it for fun
look up on my back you can see a couple scars
lil shooter is a villain and he tryna kick doors
a n*gga too crooked and he tryna play ball
scamming on a b*tch told her get off my b*lls
ain’t too many friends, couple shooters on roll call
tell her read a book, the goth trap get drastic
couple locks on the backdoor, the goth trap get shady
stupid ass b*tch she must think she rapunzel
tiny [?] got sh*ll catchers and ghost guns
n*ggas ain’t sno more my n*ggas are [?]
when the waves come crashing down it can make your lungs burst
the goth trap got too shady, you n*ggas woulda been hurt
sno hitters work a 9*5, bounce out and complete the mission
sno a couple crooks and they don’t work 9*5s
told a couple my young villains they should open up businesses and get it legal
[?] talk to goth, he gotta live illegal
horror movie but this sh*t not made my steven spielberg
my shooter got xds and 9s
broad day pull up shady shooter do the crime
what they would do to k!ll me, i can hear all the lies
[?] tell lil broski go to college, things get shady lil b*tch could never sno about that
stupid ass n*ggas said the goth trap satanic
goofy ass n*ggas you needa learn about the pyramids
i was down in h*ll, i’d probably smack the f*ck out kratos
down in h*ll, i’d probably caught a fade with beelzebub
f*ggot ass n*gga probably thought i was born in h*ll cause i was sitting down when i was a baby
[?] brought the snow, i been snowing in h*ll, got the powers strapped on me like that the sh*t that hades would
got the power, got the powers strapped on me like hades would
it was gothmann by himself and some dark clouds
with the glock i’m a wolf in the streets and they be woofin’
then the goth trap got too shady, backdoor got a couple locks on it
i just came with the cool st**z but i’m not a f*ggot like ll cool jay
the lil broski devilish, robbing f*ggots for their croutons
lil b*tch said i fell from heaven, i still would never f*ck her, but the gothmann say her mouth, she gon suck some, but the gothmann hit her coochie lil thot was really squirting
but i be in the ufo drifting doing donuts
she don’t sno that, lil b*tch can’t even come here
she sno it get crooked lil b*tch can’t even come here
for a couple cents these n*ggas really fake, i got 119 b*tches and they all with the setup
i got 119 b*tches and i think i’m just gonna enslave them
b*tch suck my d*ck, my lil shooter just got the staff
50 b*tches and they booty b*tt*naked and that ain’t slime
relinquish her with the stick, lil n*gga she done
throw her in my furnace, cook these b*tches they birds
200 spells in my spellbook, and n*gga that’s just for the jug
i know 30 b*tches they fly away like some birds
curses on the b*tch she really gon be ridiculous
two shady pistols it’s not legal and sticks
my granny tried to cross me, could you believe this sh*t
if you got the gold, then my shooter got the staff
you can end up on a shirt, you can really meet ridiculous
she wanna f*ck with me, cause lil gothmann fell from heavens way
but this b*tch on my [?], and i grew up in h*ll
just crossed the devil the serpent game too crooked

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