*Police Chatter on Radio*
I don’t give a f#ck about your life in the nighttime
Crosses on my face cause I’m christ like
Burberry Peacoat bag that’s something light (yuh)
Why scared of us, Why you scared to come outside (yuh)
Freddy vs Jason I’m the one that holds the knife (yuh)
Rick Hexagrams when I walk inside my mind (yuh)
I don’t give a f#ck about your life in the nighttime
Crosses on my face cause I’m christ like
Burberry Peacoat bag that’s something light (yuh)
Why scared of us, Why you scared to come outside (yuh)
Freddy vs Jason I’m the one that holds the knife (yuh)
Rick Hexagrams when I walk inside my mind (yuh)
Running this sh#t like I’m Jason
I got a gun on the waistline
Dodging these bullets like (ooooo, ooooo)
Dodging these bullets like 007
Dick in my pants but they think its a weapon (Duck, Duck)
Ice tray feeling like baby Stephen, (Ice, Ice)
I’m shooting my shoot I don’t miss, (Nah, Nah)
Send his #ss straight to heaven
But baby I’m going to hell
I heard Derek a demon-like couldn’t you tell
Scoring these headers just call me Van Persie
Lighting thief, I got water like Percy
What’s in my cup, b#tch I’m sipping some mud
What’s up with yo b#tch she showing me love
I ain’t really with that sh#t I’m above
I don’t give a f#ck about your life in the nighttime
Crosses on my face cause I’m christ like
Burberry Peacoat bag that’s something light (yuh)
Why scared of us, Why you scared to come outside (yuh)
Freddy vs Jason I’m the one that holds the knife (yuh)
*Police Chatter on Radio*
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