PENTAGRAM666 lyrics

by

Hi-C


[Intro: Diamondsonmydi*k]
Yeah (Hello), yeah, Blood Rain Boys, b*tch
(Black Money Boyz Deathrow, f*ck n*gga)
You know how we coming, n*gga (What?)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (What? Hello, what?)

[Verse 1: Diamondsonmydi*k & Hi-C]
f*ck that love sh*t, I just need me some racks
If I cast a love spell you won't get your b*tch back
n*gga f*cking with Hi-C, get hit with the MAC
Then I inhale that f*ck n*gga soul like some pack
Reptilian Club pulled up in Hellcat
Then pull off with his b*tch, f*ck that ho in the trap
I swear these f*ckboys always going out sad
Bust a nut on her tongue like acid tab
Juug a n*gga, made him flip like some work
Put his face on a shirt, now I got some new merch
In the underworld mixing the blood with the syrup
b*tch, I'm keeping that gas, n*ggas smoking on herb
I know we them n*ggas, b*tch, f*ck what you heard
Finessed that n*gga, you still waitin' on that verse?
With two demon b*tches, all white like a Perc' (b*tch, b*tch)
[?], I'm plugged in like password, b*tch (b*tch)

[Verse 2: Hi-C]
Stomp that n*gga out, no, we not fighting fair
Got two foreign hoes and they both wanna share
That b*tch started crying but she know I don't care
Pouring Hi-Tech, mix the lean with her tears
Hi-C in the house 'cause I know that you scared
Turn into a demon, n*ggas better beware
Got her hypnotized, b*tches stop and they stare
Hit it from the back, beat it up like a snare
Hi-C at the top, step on necks just like stairs
Hit 'em with the Smith like the Prince of Bel-Air
WrestleMania, hit his ass with a chair
All these evil thoughts causing pain and despair
Beat that n*gga ass just like Hell in a Cell
Hi-C smoking gas, I got gas like a Shell
Hi-C pouring lean, moving slow like a snail
Your b*tch in a trance, got her under a spell
I got shrooms on deck and I got clientele (おかえり)
Reptilian n*gga so I came with the scale
I'm that n*gga, baby girl, I know you can tell
I'ma take his soul, n*gga, Heaven or Hell?
My pockets fat but these n*ggas is frail
Bro brought a chop and it sing like Adele
Do the world a favor, n*gga, just kill yourself
Just drive off a cliff and fall straight to your death
Hi-C, I'm a god, step on n*ggas like insects
These n*ggas fake just like my b*tch's implants
f*ck love, baby, I just want sex
b*tch, tell me what part about that sh*t you don't get
Demons on my shoulder, pentagram, triple six
He was talking crazy, he got punched in his sh*t
Kush got me lazy, n*ggas rolling on spliffs
Eyes turning black like a f*cking eclipse, b*tch
[Outro]
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