36 Villainz lyrics

[Intro: $ir Cartier]
You'd be very foolish to not to understand that because demons are real and people are influenced by bad spirits
Yeah, yeah
Carti, yeah

[Verse: $ir Cartier]
Southside n*gga, black ninja (Yeah)
My n*ggas take time off yo' clock with the Glock
Purple killing that fool, I smoke dolo by two
Got me high to the roof, got your b*tch getting loose
Carti that dude (Carti), it's blue in these jewels
Redman comes on, three Gs, one blunt, just me
Three cups, cups filled with pink, drink up (Uh, damn)
I'm 'bout them green, guys (Guys), so I'm serving pies (Pies)
I'm high, white lie, my eyes reveal the truth (b*tch)
This is what I do, b*tch
This is what I do, b*tch, n*gga f*ck you (Carti)
f*ck 'em all, get this cake, that's how I p*ssed them off (Carti)
I got work that's gon' be gone tomorrow (Yeah)
Ship it off state to state, n*gga, don't hate (Yeah)
Cartier with your b*tch on the interstate (State)
Foreign whip, she love this sh*t
She ridin' it, rollin' that glass
Roll that gas, b*tch, I'm the man

[Outro: $ir Cartier]
All of these b*tches (All of these b*tches)
All of these b*tches (All of these b*tches)
I'm gon' f*ck all of these b*tches (All of these b*tches)
I'm gon' f*ck all of these b*tches (All)
Yeah, I just gotta f*ck right these b*tches
All these b*tches
I just gotta f*ck all these b*tches
I pull up right on these b*tches
I just gotta f*ck all these b*tches
f*ck what you think, Carti
(*Loud screaming*)