"SUSPIRIA" lyrics

All I ever wanted was a down ass bitch
Looking dead I need a straight up out the ground ass bitch
I need a bitch who keep a gat next to the crystals in her bag
And we riding round we doing haunted ass shit

I need that bad, I'll give her right back
I'm in my bag, take hit of that gas
Oh shit I might collapse
Huh huh huh
I been having visions
Staring at the ceiling
Hoping I can conjure up the dead or some feelings
This is what I'm bout mayne
Listen when I talk mayne
Coming from the grave yessir I'm really from the south mayne
This is what I'm bout mayne listen when I talk mayne
Coming from the grave yessir I'm really from the south
She from the grave
From beyond this place
I see those eyes
Like a renningan
All I see is pain
All I see is
Enemies out of their element
I can envision the end of the
Hell I'm in
Making decisions that lacking intelligence
I could fuck your bitch and make it look elegant
Tethered, resurrected souls of my brethren
Tellin' me I don't need love I need severance
Repetition of indefinite regiment
Destined for nothing but filling my schedule up
Crazy motherfucker but I really wanna go and get up on her make the hoes say oh my god
Bitch do not blow my high
Nightcrawler B-A-B-Y

All I ever wanted was a down ass bitch
Looking dead I need a straight up out the ground ass bitch
I need a bitch who keep a gat next to the crystals in her bag
And we riding round we doing haunted ass shit