Lyrics
I'm trying
Ha ha ha ha
Let's have a race, huh
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Skeletons in my closet, I'm fighting them demons
No red eye, wild body, my bitch shit demons
On standby, my niggas on go, they creeping
On standby, my niggas on go, he leaking
Masked up with my shooters
Masked up with my ruger
Masked up, Freddy Krueger
Messed up, bitch, I'm messed up
Masked up with my shooters
Masked up with my ruger
Masked up, Freddy Krueger
Messed up, bitch, I'm messed up
Rich bitch, she stay in the hills
Rollie got stones and they give me chills
Think you got what I got, it ain't real
I just want some love, I wanna feel
I just put the mask all on my face
Had it from the cameras, from the jinx
Lamb chop, come built with a safe
Bulletproof windows, know I'm gonna be safe
Masked up with my shooters
Masked up with my ruger
Masked up, Freddy Krueger
Messed up, bitch, I'm messed up
Masked up with my shooters
Masked up with my ruger
Masked up, Freddy Krueger
Messed up, bitch, I'm messed up
Getting bred for real
Telling the leaguers for real
Not Superman keeping it still
They talking, I can't hear
Diamonds, they all in my ear
I'm shining ball every year
Ten toes, I'm having no fear
Feel like the man of the year
Too much money, I can't walk
Lamb chop, it come with a Glock
Lamb chop, know that it's rare
Run em over, chop a run em, leave em dead
Masked up with my shooters
Masked up with my ruger
Masked up, Freddy Krueger
Messed up, bitch, I'm messed up
Masked up with my shooters
Masked up with my ruger
Masked up, Freddy Krueger
Messed up, bitch, I'm messed up
WRITERS
Travis Thompson
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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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Fear
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