Lil Revive - Phonk Demon lyrics
[Lil Revive - Phonk Demon lyrics]
Grim Peaks
(H-h-hit you with the .33, I'm Freddy Krueger in your dreams)
(I'll hit you with the .33, I'm Freddy Krueger in your dreams)
(I'll hit you with the .33, I'm Freddy Krueger in your dreams)
(I'll hit you with the .33, I'm Freddy Krueger)
Yuh, I'm really 'bouta bring the wrath, I made riches out of rags
'Bouta sharpen' up my scythe and then I turn 'em all to ash
I'm a demon when I slash, motherfuckers droppin' trash
I don't care about a verse as long as I'll be standin' last
Pullin' up with a new blade, homicidal with the rage
Finally comin' out the cage and all my еnemies gettin' flayеd
Bitch I'm 'bouta bring the pain if they talkin' on my name
I'll be sayin' "Fuck your coffin", throw your ass right in the grave
And I don't care about who's talking
I came from the gutter, all this fake shit, I don't want this
I do what I want, these little bitches only watching
I'm creating fire, burning cities got 'em moshin' (Outstanding)
And all my enemies ain't worth a dent, ain't worth the energy
I cock it back and then I show 'em how they all can rest in peace
And then I hit you with that .33, I'm Freddy Krueger in your dreams
I kill the competition then I kill the ones who dissin' me
Yuh, it's that number of the beasts 'til I D-I-E
Stackin' bodies, raisin' devils, no ones fuckin' with me
Bitch, shops all retreat, when I walk on the scene
Yeah we're knockin' down your door, but it's not a trick or treat
Pullin' up in that all black Audi, drive-by, bringing death around me
Killin' everyone that try to clown me, I love how that's vicious sounding
Burning motherfuckers like it's Salem, from the PM to the AM
Seen these fuckboys talkin' shit and now the reaper 'bouta take 'em
Triple six, on my chest, I'm a killer I'm a vet
Red dot aimin' at your head, I pull it 'til there's nothing left
I'm back, back, bitch it's time to bring the wrath on
"Will I drop a tape?" I kick your face into the asphalt
Paint me as a villain, better be careful what you wishin'
You don't know the shit I know, and if you did you'd 'prolly quit it
(Hit you with the .33, I'm Freddy Krueger in your dreams)
(I'll hit you with the .33, I'm Freddy Krueger in your dreams)
(I'll hit you with the .33, I'm Freddy Krueger in your dreams)
(I'll hit you with the .33, I'm Freddy Krueger in your dreams)
(I'll hit you with the .33, I'm Freddy Krueger in your dreams)
(I'll hit you with the .33, I'm Freddy Krueger in your dreams)
(I'll hit you with the .33, I'm-)
(H-h-hit you with the .33, I'm Freddy Krueger in your dreams)
(I'll hit you with the .33, I'm Freddy Krueger in your dreams)
(I'll hit you with the .33, I'm Freddy Krueger in your dreams)
(I'll hit you with the .33, I'm Freddy Krueger)
Yuh, I'm really 'bouta bring the wrath, I made riches out of rags
'Bouta sharpen' up my scythe and then I turn 'em all to ash
I'm a demon when I slash, motherfuckers droppin' trash
I don't care about a verse as long as I'll be standin' last
Pullin' up with a new blade, homicidal with the rage
Finally comin' out the cage and all my еnemies gettin' flayеd
Bitch I'm 'bouta bring the pain if they talkin' on my name
I'll be sayin' "Fuck your coffin", throw your ass right in the grave
And I don't care about who's talking
I came from the gutter, all this fake shit, I don't want this
I do what I want, these little bitches only watching
I'm creating fire, burning cities got 'em moshin' (Outstanding)
And all my enemies ain't worth a dent, ain't worth the energy
I cock it back and then I show 'em how they all can rest in peace
And then I hit you with that .33, I'm Freddy Krueger in your dreams
I kill the competition then I kill the ones who dissin' me
Yuh, it's that number of the beasts 'til I D-I-E
Stackin' bodies, raisin' devils, no ones fuckin' with me
Bitch, shops all retreat, when I walk on the scene
Yeah we're knockin' down your door, but it's not a trick or treat
Pullin' up in that all black Audi, drive-by, bringing death around me
Killin' everyone that try to clown me, I love how that's vicious sounding
Burning motherfuckers like it's Salem, from the PM to the AM
Seen these fuckboys talkin' shit and now the reaper 'bouta take 'em
Triple six, on my chest, I'm a killer I'm a vet
Red dot aimin' at your head, I pull it 'til there's nothing left
I'm back, back, bitch it's time to bring the wrath on
"Will I drop a tape?" I kick your face into the asphalt
Paint me as a villain, better be careful what you wishin'
You don't know the shit I know, and if you did you'd 'prolly quit it
(Hit you with the .33, I'm Freddy Krueger in your dreams)
(I'll hit you with the .33, I'm Freddy Krueger in your dreams)
(I'll hit you with the .33, I'm Freddy Krueger in your dreams)
(I'll hit you with the .33, I'm Freddy Krueger in your dreams)
(I'll hit you with the .33, I'm Freddy Krueger in your dreams)
(I'll hit you with the .33, I'm Freddy Krueger in your dreams)
(I'll hit you with the .33, I'm-)