Haunted Gun

[Intro]
Vampire

[Chorus: Swampkill]
Cherry Sprite, I pour some red, Cherry Sprite, I pour some mud
I been sipping on some mud, and you know you cannot fuck
With the gang, we steal your bread, counting up some racks
Thumbing through some Benjamin's (Benjis)
Beat him with my hands if a pussy trying to talk
Cherry Sprite, I pour some red, Cherry Sprite, I pour some mud
I been sipping on some mud, and you know you cannot fuck
With the gang, we steal your bread, counting up some racks
Thumbing through some Benjamin's (Benjis)
Beat him with my hands if a pussy trying to talk

[Verse 1: Swampkill]
Run up on his man's with the Taurus in my hands
Green laser beam, shooting out the sight
Dipping out the scene, four AM
Dark as fuck, nobody can see mе
Got to get home beforе the police

[Verse 2: Sunshine Christo]
My gun's a ghost gun, oh my God, it's haunted
I'm going to go to Russia with Dmitri if I'm wanted
I can tell what you want to hear, I can be honest
But you'll have to pay, 'cause my knowledge is costing
I got to worry for police, 'cause they watching me
Trying to stop me from getting my hands on some honey
Paid to hate, they do what you doing for free
So grimy, at war, I cannot show mercy
Dmitri, I feel like a war criminal
Bullets with your name, I don't believe in saying subliminals
I'll tell you straight up what I think it fucking is
You ain't capable of doing the shit that you put in your lyrics
I don't want to hear it, I don't have time to listen
I'm focusing on improving, I don't have time for your bitching
Feeling so cool, shoutout the Kewlboyz
So about the green like texting to an android, yeah, woah