GORE.NET GOREOFFLINE (Ft. GOREFUL & GOREJIT)

[Verse 1: Gorejit]
I run up bands 'n' smoke on gas, that fucks my lungs up
I run up bands 'n' smoke on gas, that fucks my lungs up
I run up bands 'n' smoke on gas, that fucks my lungs up
I run up bands 'n' smoke on gas, that fucks my lungs up
Designer clothes on me, that’s why they hate on me
Shooters got aim 'n' my clips got names
Bullets hit his face, hollows in his face
Keep 100k in my safe
Bullets in you, you ain’t safe
I just made 10 bands in a day
Designer glasses on my face
I'on like the fame
Smoking on an eighth
They said my bullets was fake
I shoot at him, just like Faze

[Verse 2: GOREOFFLINE:]
Orbital VSAT online
Might be Aussie but I keep a twoie on me
Keep a hand on my face, while I do your bitch in doggy
Yeah you fucking weird, you called a 14 year old 'Mommy'
Pull up to the function with my Tommy, make it stormy
Yeah, I'm necrotrapping in the back rooms with your shawty
He was talking hella shit, put 10 shots in his fucking body
Try to hit me faggot, yeah, I keep a proxy
I make these bands and you faggots think I'm salty
Sinkin' in my seat with my ket, yeah, I think I'm goin' faulty
Yeah, I might be Aussie but I keep a twoie on me
Yeah, I might be Aussie but I keep a twoie on me
Yeah, I might be Aussie but I keep a twoie on me