Spooky lyrics

[Intro]
Brrt
Yeah, eh?
Free the guys how I see the guys
You b*tch
Free Glizz
Yeah, yeah, free double S (Hitman making beats again)
My Villler so spooky, they walk wi

[Chorus]
My Viller so spooky, he walk with a limp
Don't think twice, he'll shoot if you blink
I'll up from the hip tryna blow off a wig
Aim at his hat tryna give it a trim
Aim at his headback
Take off his snapback
Gun in my backpack
Battery pack and my youngin' a jetpack
Get the drop I'ma whack him, go tell him I said that
I'm tryna walk sum down with my black mask
I see his face then I'm pushing his head back
Walk on the beat like it gave me a blueprint
I cannot get in your car, it dont got tints
I do not want her so I scream "Is you broke b*tch?"
If you don't get it that mean I won't f*ck you
I'm suited up, I'm in love with the button
If you try run up, I'm tapping my button
[Verse]
Why the f*ck n*ggas always pushing my buttons
If I do not have my gun I'ma cut him
Skin turn to cigarette ash when I bun him
I'm not crazy, I just miss my brother
This rap sh*t, it got me f*ckin her mother
No cap, b*tch, pay me, I f*ck on your cousin
Suit up, pop out the cut with my cutter
I'm so smooth, I'm dripping like butter
I got a drop from my cousin
His ass a opp, that's the reason I love him
Step out the line, see his face and I'll bun it
I came in with ****, he tryna kill something
Bosses like Hugo, that's how we coming
**** got a 50, like Andre, he drumming
I'm tryna drench sh*t, that's on my mother
Watch how I drench up this little f*cker
Watch how I drench up this little b*tch
The Glock got a bopper, it come with a itch
I take my glizzy and fill up this prick
Watch how you talk, I'll shoot of your lips
Yo, watch how you talk, I'll bang till' it bridge
I don't got remorse, I'm a sicko, I'm sick
And you wind down the window, I'll park up the whip
Yeah, thats how I come for the guys
Yeah, thats how your big homie died
Lackin in a whip, how a n*gga get pied
I stepped in drippin' with my number .9
b*tch, I'm pimpin', pay me for my time
33 Crip sh*t, shoutout to the guys
Please don't trust me, you know I'm a slime
sh*t get mucky, f*ck with one of mine
n*ggas get lucky if I miss their mind
You don't wanna buck me creeping with my .9
Your b*tch wanna f*ck me, pay me all the time
Pop my door, start letting of shots
b*tch, if I get the drop, I'ma clear out the spot
I don't show my face 'cause my name is too hot
Please don't think that I'm scared, 'cause I'll show you I'm not
b*tch
You b*tch
I'm the reason your block stay hot
I don't really trap but my bro whip the pot
My heart come numb and my head come got
You could ask all the bros, I'm in love with the plot
I tell his mama "Come clean up the spot"
[Chorus]
My Viller so spooky, he walk with a limp
Don't think twice, he'll shoot if you blink
I'll up from the hip tryna blow off a wig
Aim at his hat tryna give it a trim
Aim at his headback
Take off his snapback
Gun in my backpack
Battery pack and my youngin' a jetpack
Get the drop I'ma whack him, go tell him I said that
I'm tryna walk sum down with my black mask
I see his face then I'm pushing his head back
Walk on the beat like it gave me a blueprint
I cannot get in your car, it dont got tints
I do not want her so I scream "Is you broke b*tch?"
If you don't get it that mean I won't f*ck you
I'm suited up, I'm in love with the button
If you try run up, I'm tapping my button

[Outro]
I'm spooky b*tch
Bang, wow