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Sematary



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[Intro: DJ Holiday]
Ohhhhhh
b*tch
n*gga, my Glime green, my flag green, it's Glime Season
H-H-H-Hauntaholics, Real Haunted Mound
MoundRich, b*tch

[Verse 1: CityBoy! & Sematary]
[?]
[?] might f*ck up the things that I trust
I'm [?], yeah, give me a rush
I pour a four right into my Crush
I'm gettin' bread, yeah, that's all that I touch
[?] that's lush
I look at my diamonds, they all doin' stunts
(Yeah, yeah)
I'm in New York and I'm smoking on Runtz
(Gang, gang)
[?]
(Grave Man)
I got a few whips that I drive like I'm drunk (Skrrt)
[?] what you want, got pop in the trunk

[Verse 2: Sematary]
I ride with my Glime in a black Hummer truck
I'm noddin' off back of the stage, like ugh
I laugh at the world 'cause I don't give a f*ck
Hahahahahahaha (Hauntaholics, you bast*rds)
Shotgun on me like I'm Elmer Fudd
I'm doin' me, what the f*ck have you done?
Go hard on my lungs, go hard on my lungs
My cutter tucked with the B.B. belt on
Homiе can get covered in blood
f*ckin' a b*tch that look likе Elvira
Baby, the drugs doesn't mean that I love
I love my cutter, it red like blood
I'm high as f*ck
Glime Season man, you know how I rock (It's Glime Season)
[?] and now you're done (MoundRich, b*tch)
I'll take you to Mound, you know how I rock
Your main b*tch, yeah, she said she can pull up (M-M-M-MoundRich)
If it's up, then it's stuck, and you know it be stuck
I'm Grave Man, b*tch, and thats what's up (MoundRich, b*tch)
[Chorus: Sematary]
Call me what you want, baby, I'm just me
And I got an AK, it got a beam
b*tch I'm at the show, I'm off a bean
b*tch I'm with the Glime, you know that is my team (It's Glime Season)
Baby, you can cry but I'll make you bleed
You a little lamb, I can hear you scream
My cutter on me, b*tch, I got three
Baby I'm just chillin', b*tch, I'm just me

[Verse 3: CityBoy!]
Flag over my eyes, yeah, I can't see (MoundRich, b*tch)
I'm lightin' every guy like it's Black Ops III
b*tch [?] my wrist, swear this a [?]
My car go fast as f*ck, the rims I swear n*gga Forgis' (Brrr)
[?] yeah, I swear they're not for me
They wanna dress like me and them they call their ass a mini me
[?]
(I-I-It's Glime Season)

[Chorus: Sematary]
Call me what you want, baby, I'm just me
And I got an AK, it got a beam
b*tch I'm at the show, I'm off a bean
b*tch I'm with the Glime, you know that is my team (It's Glime Season)
Baby, you can cry but I'll make you bleed
You a little lamb, I can hear you scream
My cutter on me, b*tch, I got three
Baby I'm just chillin', b*tch, I'm just me
[Outro: DJ Holiday]
n*gga, my Glock green, my flag green
It's Glime Season
This is a Haunted Mound ritual, run that sh*t back
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