Bitch
Don't hit my phone I'm offline
All chrome cold encrypted Hard drive
Welcome to the woods in fall time
Leaves fall down run thru that stop sign
Trace my steps cus they want me dead
Shadow government got a price on my head
They did me like Frank if I fell from the ledge
Them Wormwood blunts took me out in the end
I smoke that shit that make you fly
Smoke that shit that make you high
Tell me what it is you see
When you look deep into my eyes
Nothing but death n pain
I let the rain fall down
God bless the ones who came
When I was down
I break the frame n made a way up out
That simulation blazing through this town
Another grave that you done gained it'll be filled
Give it up cus you hoes stuck in a mine field
Wish you luck but you got none cus the kid here
I'ma change that game
Bitch you already know the deal
I been rolling
I am not the one you controlling
See me on the radar now
They tryna get a hold in
Whippin that ship
I'ma drive it like it's stolen
Feeling like pony boy
You know I'm staying golden
I walk that shit
When I talk my shit
If the world in your hands you would dropped that shit
If I see em on my tail Ima pop my shit
If she ain't tryna f*ck Ima drop that bitch
You know it
Bitch
Don't hit my phone I'm offline
All chrome cold encrypted Hard drive
Welcome to the woods in fall time
Leaves fall down run thru that stop sign
When I pull up
Ima serve dick till she full up
Deep in prayer how she look
When she look up
Up n down
She bouncing like a push up
Took the crown so now they wanna book us
Like the pyramids
Everything I spit monumental
Psycho killer
When I kill the instrumental
I ditch that bitch
Cus I ain't sentimental
She drink my kids
N it ain't accidental
Got cuts on my hands
N rips in the denim
Pick em up in a van
N to hell where I send em
Got a briefcase
Wit syringes fulla venom
N a 38 special
I ain't going out like Lennon
They could try that shit
If they want
If I get killed Ima come to haunt ya
Been a shut in
Get up out my swamp
Y'all came from the system
Better do what it taught ya
Bitch
Don't hit my phone I'm offline
All chrome cold encrypted Hard drive
Welcome to the woods in fall time
Leaves fall down run thru that stop sign
Kid Andre - Wormwood Lyrics
Kid Andre - Wormwood Lyrics
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Bitch
Don't hit my phone I'm offline
All chrome cold encrypted Hard drive
Welcome to the woods in fall time
Leaves fall down run thru that stop sign
Trace my steps cus they want me dead
Shadow government got a price on my head
They did me like Frank if I fell from the ledge
Them Wormwood blunts took me out in the end
I smoke that shit that make you fly
Smoke that shit that make you high
Tell me what it is you see
When you look deep into my eyes
Nothing but death n pain
I let the rain fall down
God bless the ones who came
When I was down
I break the frame n made a way up out
That simulation blazing through this town
Another grave that you done gained it'll be filled
Give it up cus you hoes stuck in a mine field
Wish you luck but you got none cus the kid here
I'ma change that game
Bitch you already know the deal
I been rolling
I am not the one you controlling
See me on the radar now
They tryna get a hold in
Whippin that ship
I'ma drive it like it's stolen
Feeling like pony boy
You know I'm staying golden
I walk that shit
When I talk my shit
If the world in your hands you would dropped that shit
If I see em on my tail Ima pop my shit
If she ain't tryna f*ck Ima drop that bitch
You know it
Bitch
Don't hit my phone I'm offline
All chrome cold encrypted Hard drive
Welcome to the woods in fall time
Leaves fall down run thru that stop sign
When I pull up
Ima serve dick till she full up
Deep in prayer how she look
When she look up
Up n down
She bouncing like a push up
Took the crown so now they wanna book us
Like the pyramids
Everything I spit monumental
Psycho killer
When I kill the instrumental
I ditch that bitch
Cus I ain't sentimental
She drink my kids
N it ain't accidental
Got cuts on my hands
N rips in the denim
Pick em up in a van
N to hell where I send em
Got a briefcase
Wit syringes fulla venom
N a 38 special
I ain't going out like Lennon
They could try that shit
If they want
If I get killed Ima come to haunt ya
Been a shut in
Get up out my swamp
Y'all came from the system
Better do what it taught ya
Bitch
Don't hit my phone I'm offline
All chrome cold encrypted Hard drive
Welcome to the woods in fall time
Leaves fall down run thru that stop sign
Don't hit my phone I'm offline
All chrome cold encrypted Hard drive
Welcome to the woods in fall time
Leaves fall down run thru that stop sign
Trace my steps cus they want me dead
Shadow government got a price on my head
They did me like Frank if I fell from the ledge
Them Wormwood blunts took me out in the end
I smoke that shit that make you fly
Smoke that shit that make you high
Tell me what it is you see
When you look deep into my eyes
Nothing but death n pain
I let the rain fall down
God bless the ones who came
When I was down
I break the frame n made a way up out
That simulation blazing through this town
Another grave that you done gained it'll be filled
Give it up cus you hoes stuck in a mine field
Wish you luck but you got none cus the kid here
I'ma change that game
Bitch you already know the deal
I been rolling
I am not the one you controlling
See me on the radar now
They tryna get a hold in
Whippin that ship
I'ma drive it like it's stolen
Feeling like pony boy
You know I'm staying golden
I walk that shit
When I talk my shit
If the world in your hands you would dropped that shit
If I see em on my tail Ima pop my shit
If she ain't tryna f*ck Ima drop that bitch
You know it
Bitch
Don't hit my phone I'm offline
All chrome cold encrypted Hard drive
Welcome to the woods in fall time
Leaves fall down run thru that stop sign
When I pull up
Ima serve dick till she full up
Deep in prayer how she look
When she look up
Up n down
She bouncing like a push up
Took the crown so now they wanna book us
Like the pyramids
Everything I spit monumental
Psycho killer
When I kill the instrumental
I ditch that bitch
Cus I ain't sentimental
She drink my kids
N it ain't accidental
Got cuts on my hands
N rips in the denim
Pick em up in a van
N to hell where I send em
Got a briefcase
Wit syringes fulla venom
N a 38 special
I ain't going out like Lennon
They could try that shit
If they want
If I get killed Ima come to haunt ya
Been a shut in
Get up out my swamp
Y'all came from the system
Better do what it taught ya
Bitch
Don't hit my phone I'm offline
All chrome cold encrypted Hard drive
Welcome to the woods in fall time
Leaves fall down run thru that stop sign
Writer: Dylan Mattes
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid