T33TH Lyrics – Mitch
Singer: Mitch
Title: T33TH
Nightmare, she sound like a type beat
Warzone finna fight me
I’ll do all this damage ‘til she don’t breathe [don’t be afraid
Even if a skinjob look motherf#cking like me
Hisoka my teeth, to her Bungee
If it’s all fang, I’m biting back
Chainsaw, give you heart attack
I go fatal, you’re ungrateful
I pull pin and threw it back
Took your aim I’m dropping mags
COD: take out the trash
I go dummy for the bag
No pasta all sauce
Sweeter than my dipping dots
I’ve been counting bodies dropped
Now I got my money long
Like carti, don’t give f#ck ’bout none
Blood sport, Westworld, numb
Hunter X: towered, on god [hunter x: towered, on god]
Nightmare, she sound like a type beat
Warzone finna fight me
I’ll do all this damage ‘til she don’t breathe [don’t be afraid
Even if a skinjob look motherf#cking like me
Hisoka my teeth, to her Bungee
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