lirik lagu eryxse - akame
[intro]
(“we love you, eryxse”)
“p~, p~, p~, pandemxnnium, will sell your blood”
(walk in, everybody get down)
(see ‘em lookin’ at me funny, f~ckin’ shoot ‘em in the lungs)
(got the b~tches bacardi, smokin’ brown, and catch a round, we up)
(f~ck it up, blow a check)
[chorus]
walk in, everybody get down
see ‘em lookin’ at me funny, f~ckin’ it, shoot ’em in the lounge
gunnin’ down b~tches in cartiers, f~ck around and catch a round, we up
(f~ck it up, blow a check)
feel like akame, i put a blade to his neck
heard a b~tch want smoke, ‘till i pull up, black vest
gun a b~tch, tec~9, leave a .30 in his chest
hit a l!ck, hitman, 47 to his flesh
walk in, everybody get down
see ‘em lookin’’ at me funny, f~ckin’ shoot ’em in the lounge
gunnin’ down b~tches in cartiers, f~ck around and catch a round, we up
(f~ck it up, blow a check)
feel like akame, i put a blade to his neck
heard a b~tch want smoke, ’till i pull up, black vest
gun a b~tch, tec~9, leave a .30 in his chest
hit a l!ck, hitman, 47 to his flesh (hi~hi)
[verse 1]
got a acog, beam and a glock~19
my strips straight blue, while my gaup all green
how you gon’ blow if you die as a teen?
send yo crew, send ’em over, they’ll die as a team
dumpin’ mags, roll ’em over, put bullets to t~~th
i got glocks in rotation, my b~tches is freaky
i grab me a mask, find the addy, i’m creepin’
he mention my name?, who the f~ck is you sneakin’?
f~ck that, and we pull up shootin’ out the back
(and i feel like i’m clxuda, i got shibuya with a gat’)
i’ma drift through the city, switch the gears, i gotta blast
all these bittie, ody, b~tches poppin’ titties for a bag
got no time for a thottie, all on my body, okay
still awake, make it happen ’cause havoc, okay
yeah, my toolie is tucked, it glued onto my waist
if you want it, let’s get it, shake hands on my k
[pre~chorus]
f~ck yo strap, i got my blade
f~ck yo help, i’’m gettin’ paid
f~ck a ho, like sh~t, it’s game
(“p~, p~, p~, pandemxnnium, will sell your blood”)
on my life, we not the same
can’t trade my keys for nothing less
these b~tches, [censored], held my breath
ain’t no b~tch got me, keep that piece
if we got the drop on the opps we‒
[chorus]
walk in, everybody get down
see ‘em lookin’ at me funny, f~ckin’ it, shoot ’em in the lounge
gunnin’ down b~tches in cartiers, f~ck around and catch a round, we up
(f~ck it up, blow a check)
feel like akame, i put a blade to his neck
heard a b~tch want smoke, ‘till i pull up, black vest
gun a b~tch, tec~9, leave a .30 in his chest
hit a l!ck, hitman, 47 to his flesh
[refrain]
walk in, everybody get down
see ‘em lookin’ at me funny, f~ckin’ shoot ’em in the lounge
gunnin’ down b~tches in cartiers, f~ck around and catch a round, we up
(f~ck it up, blow a check)
feel like akame, i put a blade to his neck
heard a b~tch want smoke, ’till i pull up, black vest
gun a b~tch, tec~9, leave a .30 in his chest
hit a l!ck, hitman, 47 to his flesh (hi~hi)
[outro]
“p~, p~, p~, pandemxnnium, will sell your blood”
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