"Horrorfyin" lyrics
(Toxic sbc)
Creeping in with that mask, no fucking hide
Creeping in with a scope, don't fucking hide
Creeping in with that smoke, don't fucking hide
Mask on my fucking face, unidentified
Bitches ain't fucking, get out the fucking house
Pull up to the apartment, clutching on fye
Taking your fucking life, you staring me down
AK-47, that bih' got hundred round
See lil' lazer in the dead end, better up on him
Bitch think we locked in, just cause I fuck on her
See my player in the field, he had them bucks on him
Gang give no fuck, we black out on opponent
12 in my font, I think they tapped my phone
Standing on the block, 12 scope with a drone
Push up on me wigan, I send your ass home
Take a fucking life in the dark with a mask on
Running with the weeks in the trenches is bad for you
Smoke with the gang, you a easy opponent
Pull out your doorbell camera, I'm stepping on it
Pussy think I'm lacked out, hundred rounds on me
Black truck deep with the hoes, It's bussin'
Trap got play back to back
Trap got play back to back, It's jumpin'
Told a fuck boy he a plate, lunch meat
Switch the stolo for a SRT8, another Jeep
Crazy hoe let me drive her whip, [?]
Sneak up on my opponent, stick greet him
Every time it come to smoke, I delete it
Charge a fuckin' arm and leg for a feature
We post up on the block like the beetle
We post up on the block like some ninjas
Run up to my opp, if I see him, I beat him
Up on my opponent, even from the deep end
Fucked up my racks, now I'm in a trap on a dead end
I can get out with Glock, I can shoot with my left hand
Put beam on your top, now I shoot off your redhead
You creep on my block, you better walk with a mask
What's in your pocket? We checkin' your bag
40cal loud as fuck, sound like car crash
Drac hit hard as fuck, like a thunderstrike
Meet him at the corner, knock the boy off his bike
Smoke with the gang, now you white and you're white
Smoke with the gang, now your family wear white
Me and lil' twin creep up in your yard at night
I'm shuffling up all my cards, I don't play right
Geeked off these drugs, this shit make me fly
Pour the drank up, in a Faygo not a Sprite
Creepin' on your block, with a mask and a pipe
Pussyboy better stay in the spot, or we got him
Told lil' twin calm down, come through, why I don't
Push pushed up with a drug, thought I'm buying from him
Fast gang locked in, this shit like Cash Money
Turn your whip to a stolo, it's a drag race
Up fye in the fucking smoke, leave your stomach ache
On the sidewalk with a blick, diamond with the drac
Leave the pussy boy tied up, his mouth taped
Creeping in with that mask, no fucking hide
Creeping in with a scope, don't fucking hide
Creeping in with that smoke, don't fucking hide
Mask on my fucking face, unidentified
Bitches ain't fucking, get out the fucking house
Pull up to the apartment, clutching on fye
Taking your fucking life, you staring me down
AK-47, that bih' got hundred round
See lil' lazer in the dead end, better up on him
Bitch think we locked in, just cause I fuck on her
See my player in the field, he had them bucks on him
Gang give no fuck, we black out on opponent
12 in my font, I think they tapped my phone
Standing on the block, 12 scope with a drone
Push up on me wigan, I send your ass home
Take a fucking life in the dark with a mask on
Running with the weeks in the trenches is bad for you
Smoke with the gang, you a easy opponent
Pull out your doorbell camera, I'm stepping on it
Pussy think I'm lacked out, hundred rounds on me
Black truck deep with the hoes, It's bussin'
Trap got play back to back
Trap got play back to back, It's jumpin'
Told a fuck boy he a plate, lunch meat
Switch the stolo for a SRT8, another Jeep
Crazy hoe let me drive her whip, [?]
Sneak up on my opponent, stick greet him
Every time it come to smoke, I delete it
Charge a fuckin' arm and leg for a feature
We post up on the block like the beetle
We post up on the block like some ninjas
Run up to my opp, if I see him, I beat him
Up on my opponent, even from the deep end
Fucked up my racks, now I'm in a trap on a dead end
I can get out with Glock, I can shoot with my left hand
Put beam on your top, now I shoot off your redhead
You creep on my block, you better walk with a mask
What's in your pocket? We checkin' your bag
40cal loud as fuck, sound like car crash
Drac hit hard as fuck, like a thunderstrike
Meet him at the corner, knock the boy off his bike
Smoke with the gang, now you white and you're white
Smoke with the gang, now your family wear white
Me and lil' twin creep up in your yard at night
I'm shuffling up all my cards, I don't play right
Geeked off these drugs, this shit make me fly
Pour the drank up, in a Faygo not a Sprite
Creepin' on your block, with a mask and a pipe
Pussyboy better stay in the spot, or we got him
Told lil' twin calm down, come through, why I don't
Push pushed up with a drug, thought I'm buying from him
Fast gang locked in, this shit like Cash Money
Turn your whip to a stolo, it's a drag race
Up fye in the fucking smoke, leave your stomach ache
On the sidewalk with a blick, diamond with the drac
Leave the pussy boy tied up, his mouth taped
