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Halloween Video (MV)




Performed By: Saymo13
Language: English
Length: 3:14
Written by: Harvin Bharwani, S.R. KTNZ
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Saymo13 - Halloween Lyrics




Remember that time
When you left it on the line
Does it ring a bell
Had your back against wall
Your fear down the hall
There's money to be made
Chillin gettin paided
Tripping on the way

Tripping in the snow
Tripping here me flow
Tripping watch me glow
It made me feel me whoas
All the way up north
Closer to the Lord
Where they pack Honda accords
We skkkrtin n we zooomin
I am only human
Huminatys doomed
In the light of the moon
We walk in shadows
Of are doom
Alleyway tombs
Pollute and consume
Smoking an I boom
I'm the highest in the room
Super sonic chronic
Got me riding comets
Sipin gin n tonic
Past is so haunted
Blunts ya I want em
So I just boughtem
Louie V bottoms
Lookin so fresh
I got to confess
Drips so icy f*cked two pisces
One was feisty other pricy
Rack at kenshi bape tee
Surprem seems
Dior jeans my coupe mean
Smoking green broccolee

Remember that time
When you left it on the line
Does it ring a bell
Had your back against wall
Your fear down the hall
There's money to be made
Chillin gettin paided
Tripping on the way

Picture candid
Arms all tated
Wrist a Patek
Had to have it
Rolled a fatty
Smoked a fatty
With a baddy
Skkr a caddy
So estatic
Please dont panic
Ain't no addict
Psychosomatic
My thoughts are at it
Man I've had it
I can't stand it
Understand
I just want hundred bands
Hundred bands hundred bands
Hundred bands hundred bands
Hundred bands
Bahh
Smoking all this contraband contraband contraband
So many brands
Feel like the man
Gold on my hands
Blunt dipped in lsd
My mind is so free
Consumed by what I see
A a world that isn't free
So I keep on puffin trees
The demons I have seen
Everynight Halloween
A monster not feend
I'll smoke all your green

Remember that time
When you left it on the line
Does it ring a bell
Had your back against wall
Your fear down the hall
There's money to be made
Chillin gettin paided
Tripping on the way
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English

Remember that time
When you left it on the line
Does it ring a bell
Had your back against wall
Your fear down the hall
There's money to be made
Chillin gettin paided
Tripping on the way

Tripping in the snow
Tripping here me flow
Tripping watch me glow
It made me feel me whoas
All the way up north
Closer to the Lord
Where they pack Honda accords
We skkkrtin n we zooomin
I am only human
Huminatys doomed
In the light of the moon
We walk in shadows
Of are doom
Alleyway tombs
Pollute and consume
Smoking an I boom
I'm the highest in the room
Super sonic chronic
Got me riding comets
Sipin gin n tonic
Past is so haunted
Blunts ya I want em
So I just boughtem
Louie V bottoms
Lookin so fresh
I got to confess
Drips so icy f*cked two pisces
One was feisty other pricy
Rack at kenshi bape tee
Surprem seems
Dior jeans my coupe mean
Smoking green broccolee

Remember that time
When you left it on the line
Does it ring a bell
Had your back against wall
Your fear down the hall
There's money to be made
Chillin gettin paided
Tripping on the way

Picture candid
Arms all tated
Wrist a Patek
Had to have it
Rolled a fatty
Smoked a fatty
With a baddy
Skkr a caddy
So estatic
Please dont panic
Ain't no addict
Psychosomatic
My thoughts are at it
Man I've had it
I can't stand it
Understand
I just want hundred bands
Hundred bands hundred bands
Hundred bands hundred bands
Hundred bands
Bahh
Smoking all this contraband contraband contraband
So many brands
Feel like the man
Gold on my hands
Blunt dipped in lsd
My mind is so free
Consumed by what I see
A a world that isn't free
So I keep on puffin trees
The demons I have seen
Everynight Halloween
A monster not feend
I'll smoke all your green

Remember that time
When you left it on the line
Does it ring a bell
Had your back against wall
Your fear down the hall
There's money to be made
Chillin gettin paided
Tripping on the way
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Writer: Harvin Bharwani, S.R. KTNZ
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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