Jeff The Killer lyrics
by CHRIST DILLINGER
(THE SHADOW MAN IS DRAINING MY PYSCHIC ENERGY)
4 Days in the trap in the same shirt
Had to cut that b*tch off couldn't make it work
I'm smoking on 15 different strains
Step in the trap and I'm going insane
I'm a crack baby crack in my veins
Got that 9 on me like Luol Deng
Come back from the dead like Vince McMahon
I'm like Ike Turner when I see the pan
I'm trynna beat the pan like some allegations
My grandma talking bout Revelations
I only read the book of ni**a-lations
My money longer then the Appalachians
sh*t get ugly like a bunch of Haitians
Get that money quick baby I ain't patient
My wrist look like the Thanos Gauntlet
Blow a ni**a nose with the Thanos Gauntlet
Unc hit the dope and he stopped responding
Yo b*tch mad I don't be responding
b*tch bad as f*ck look like London Tipton
No Double Tree b*tch we at the Hilton
The b*tch came with di*k sucking built in
You are not him you just filled in
b*tch tongue so long it could touch her chin
I'm higher then f*cking Invader Zim
Hood b*tch eat the di*k up like a Slim Jim
Red dot on your forhead like a Injun
All this b*tch wanna do is f*ck all day
Put the beats on the pus*y like Dr Dre
I'm sweating over the pot like a slave
Same fit in the trap for like 4 days
This b*tch been f*cking in the trap for like 4 days
By the end of the day I made 100 plays
Broke ass ni**a can't get 100 plays
Catch a opp tie him up like John McCain
They say I made the dope taste like Raising Cane
Junkies tweaking coming back with change
b*tch saw my video it made her sick
Cup full of tar like Ricky Chix
Moncler on just like I'm Sosa baby
Do too much drugs that's not my baby
I take a xan start acting shady
Take a perc look like a M'lady
Glock darker then Wayne Brady
Pockets look like Beyonce had my baby
That b*tch stink and her clothes dirty
Nod off in the club just took a 30
4 Days in the trap in the same shirt
Had to cut that b*tch off couldn't make it work
In the trap smoking on 15 strains
With a scale and a bowl and I'm going insane
I'm a crack baby crack in my veins
Big ass stick on me like Major Payne
Come back from the dead like Vince McMahon
I'm like Ike Turner when I see the pan
Honmono no kage no watashi no okane no jumon ga umaku ikimash*ta. Ima, watashi wa nomi to gaichū o hikiyosemasu. Kami no ishi ni chūjitsudeari tsudzukeru