VYTHE - HELLBOUND

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chorus
Damn, my choppa sound like a fighter jet
Glock 45 and that shit aint retire yet
My choppa sound like a fighter jet
Glock 45 and that shit aint retire yet
Damn, my choppa sound like a fighter jet
Glock 45 and that shit aint retire yet
My choppa sound like a fighter jet
Glock 45 and that shit aint retire yet

verse 1
*woo* geeked in this bitch off adrenaline
That nigga pussy get fucked cuz he feminine
Bury his body and piss on his skeleton
Bitch i'm a god i don't see no comparison
They say i'm underground, bitch i'm more hellbound
We fuck for 5 rounds, release the hellhounds
Drop 4 more bodies thats uav inbound
His girl a fan she play me on surround sound!

Uhh, i think my bpd actin up
Her dad awake on the floor where im clappin her
Niggas been silent since i started rackin up
Her ass so fat told that stupid bitch back it up

bridge
I gotta problem w niggas who stay talkin shit on my name for no reason at all
She hit my phone wanna link jus to talk
Bitch like don't hit my cell if there's no ass involved
Lgbt pistol all on my dick with a dick in it too?? nigga let me say pause
She sayin "vythe pls don't leave me" hеr legs in the air
While i'm poundin' n bеatin' her walls

verse 2
Beatin her walls like im lookin for studs
Make up ur mind is u crip or u blood
My set we slimey we robbin for dubs
And im already up boy you still in the mud

Ughhh i jus might blick him in traffic
Boy tuck yo chain cus yk that im snatchin
She at my spot and her body im catchin
Glock in the box on my crotch its the mac'n

Fukk a vest bitch we going for headshots
Shootin like deadshot, my sight a gridlock
Obsessed with death im in love with the slipknot
Leave that boy out in the sun let his corpse rot

Killin and fukkin this beat necrophiliac
We doin doggy that ho keep on lookin bakk
We spin the block set off shots & we spinnin bakk
Stock on that bitch yeh it kick like a hackey sack

chorus
Damn, my choppa sound like a fighter jet
Glock 45 and that shit aint retire yet
My choppa sound like a fighter jet
Glock 45 and that shit aint retire yet
Damn, my choppa sound like a fighter jet
Glock 45 and that shit aint retire yet
My choppa sound like a fighter jet
Glock 45 and that shit aint retire yet
 
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