
Halloween Tales Duwap Kaine
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[Intro]
Ayy, Nine9 really kicking shit, you heard?
[Verse]
Happy halloween, could you feel the spirit?
Broke ass nigga, he be ridin' Spirit, uh
Looking for the bank, take me to the nearest, uh
It's a lot of sick minds, most these niggas wicked, uh
Let's celebrate, I'ma carve the pumpkin, uh
Head first, nigga, I'ma jump in, uh
In love with this money 'cause it mean something
Woody Woodpecker to the money, bitch I'm runnin', uh
Baby girl I apologize, uh
You know I got hoes, so I cheated more than twice
Baby, I'm just tryna live life, uh
But for you, baby girl I cut 'em, yeah I slice, uh
I swear to god I cannot be nice, uh
On everything I love, man I fucking try, uh
They tryna take advantage but I don't know why, uh
I had to open up my fucking eyes, yuh
Niggas always want some, it's not a surprise, no
I can't trust my own people, cannot trust you guys
Woke up out my sleep, twenty more percent wise
I can't make this shit up, I cannot lie
Yeah, I win, yeah, I lose, I'm the underdog
I don't really give a fuck if I was under y'all
I'm the king in my world, I hear the trumpet call
Feel like Nine9, kicking shit just like I'm dunkin' ho's
Want to go cut my grass with a lawnmower
Dope got me stuck like a damn poster
Guess they getting confused 'cause I'm getting older
Baby look at my jewels, yeah, my diamonds polar
Ayy, Nine9 really kicking shit, you heard?
[Verse]
Happy halloween, could you feel the spirit?
Broke ass nigga, he be ridin' Spirit, uh
Looking for the bank, take me to the nearest, uh
It's a lot of sick minds, most these niggas wicked, uh
Let's celebrate, I'ma carve the pumpkin, uh
Head first, nigga, I'ma jump in, uh
In love with this money 'cause it mean something
Woody Woodpecker to the money, bitch I'm runnin', uh
Baby girl I apologize, uh
You know I got hoes, so I cheated more than twice
Baby, I'm just tryna live life, uh
But for you, baby girl I cut 'em, yeah I slice, uh
I swear to god I cannot be nice, uh
On everything I love, man I fucking try, uh
They tryna take advantage but I don't know why, uh
I had to open up my fucking eyes, yuh
Niggas always want some, it's not a surprise, no
I can't trust my own people, cannot trust you guys
Woke up out my sleep, twenty more percent wise
I can't make this shit up, I cannot lie
Yeah, I win, yeah, I lose, I'm the underdog
I don't really give a fuck if I was under y'all
I'm the king in my world, I hear the trumpet call
Feel like Nine9, kicking shit just like I'm dunkin' ho's
Want to go cut my grass with a lawnmower
Dope got me stuck like a damn poster
Guess they getting confused 'cause I'm getting older
Baby look at my jewels, yeah, my diamonds polar
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