Sematary, Ghost Mountain - COP KILLER lyrics

Huh huh
Sematary you know how it's 'boutta go

You know I'm a cop killer
I can't fuck with no lames
If I see a fuck boy, I'ma burn him today
You know I'm a cutter, I got so much hate
If I see a federal, I'ma put him in a grave
It would make me feel better if
You didn't hang with lames
But I know you need them so
You will stay the same
You know I’m a cop killer
I could never ever change
If I see a fuckboy
I'mma put him in the grave

You know how it's 'boutta go
(You know how it's 'boutta go)
You know how it's 'boutta go
You know how it's 'boutta go

I can't get my racks up, throat's numb
My nose fucked i got a bunch of pig skins
Rotting in my fucking trunk
Stay up all night, fuck, war boys, we go dumb
We like having lots of fun
Party all night long
Redbull and vodka, party till 12 o'clock
Then start it over, she wanna get more goner
World's burning, fuck it all
Do not ever mourn me
When I’m finally dead and gone
That’s the only thing I wanted

You know I'm a cop killer
I can't fuck with no lames
If I see a fuck boy, I'ma burn him today
You know I'm a cutter, I got so much hate
If I see a federal, I'ma put him in a grave
It would make me feel better if
You didn't hang with lames
But I know you need them so
You will stay the same
You know I’m a cop killer
I could never ever change
If I see a fuckboy
I'mma put him in the grave

You know how it's 'boutta go
You know how it's 'boutta go
You know how it's 'boutta go
You know how it's 'boutta go

Ghost on my collar bone, hit and run
Watch 'em go mantle got the bull horns
Rolling till my brain sore
Fucked up till the fall
Rockstar and adderall
Tree house with alcohol, copper boy
Fuck 'em all
Sleeping till the moon wakes up
Trailer house smoked out, I'ma cut you up
I'm the wagoner from 'round the way
Took my clothes off, woke up to fuck today

You know how it's 'boutta go
(You know how it's 'boutta go)
You know how it's 'boutta go
You know how it's 'boutta go

You know I'm a cop killer
I can't fuck with no lames
If I see a fuck boy, I'ma burn him today
You know I'm a cutter, I got so much hate
If I see a federal, I'ma put him in a grave
It would make me feel better if
You didn't hang with lames
But I know you need them so
You will stay the same
You know I’m a cop killer
I could never ever change
If I see a fuckboy
I'mma put him in the grave

You know how it's 'boutta go
(You know how it's 'boutta go)
You know how it's 'boutta go
You know how it's 'boutta go