SPOOKY GLOCK

Wrist spooked 100 bones like a skeleton
Spooky bitch luh dem gulz wit no melanin
Blood shot coke eyes you can tell I’m lit
Nightmare gang cemetery dwell in it
Showed up to the trap in a body bag
Got dem five 3 inch shells what the shotty had
Why u fakin we ain't fuckin wit that snotty rag (fuck snot!)
Hook em to the hearse and let his body drag
Im spooky wit the money all my prezi dead
Spooky team and the beam on my desi’s red
Spooky w the Glock im hurtin who deserves
Im spooky on ya block im murkin thru da burbs