Cathedral Ward ft. Witchouse 40k Lyrics

Ok, hop out my way

Watch out, I'm not down to play

I pop the glock at your face

Brought out the wraith

Pop out with blood on my blade

Laugh as I watch y'all decay

I got the K, .45, with a glock 9 semi

Gotta spray, hot iron

Got a goth thot with me

Let it rain, shots fired, not a shot gon hit me

Got a opp block spinning like a top

Rot with me, nigga

Everyone around tryna cop my steez

Never runnin down 'less I got my piece

Hella bodies found when I pop my beam

Helicopter sounds when the drop top speed

Lever gun em down, I do not want peace

Sin City how I do em dirty

Got a glick with me, I could use a 30

Let my switch hit him, watch it shoot like Curry

Lil bitch

I got a bad bitch, she tryna rendezvous

I gotta blast, ray beam got a round or two

You wanna die? Say please, I got just the tool

To cut em down, 19 bodies stackin, dude

You never saw the best until you saw my Tec

My sawed off go sawin through your armored vest

You lockjaw, but honestly I'm choppin necks

The cops found the body, but without a head

I got my savages around me

Won't be caught without my strap

Keep on thumbin through the paper

Then I rummage through ya stash

Tell that boy I'll see ya later

He ain't never comin back

Cuz niggas know I got that blade

I'll cut ya tongue and let it flap

Everyone around tryna cop my steez

Never runnin down 'less I got my piece

Hella bodies found when I pop my beam

Helicopter sounds when the drop top speed

Everyone around tryna cop my steez

Never runnin down 'less I got my piece

Hella bodies found when I pop my beam

Helicopter sounds when the drop top speed

Pull up with 40, I came for the bullies

I'm bout all the smoke, I just bought me a new glock

Aim out the cage at a free man

.762 knock em back to the boondocks

Runnin em down to they coffin

They hide with the ghosts, see em turn to a dead zombie

Chalk on the ground, he get smoked

But I love make believe cuz I know that the feds watchin

Hang out the roof of the drop top

BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!

Hit the block with a sawed off

Came with the Boogeyman, lock, shock

Smoke in the barrel, don't care if the stocks off

I ain't rockin with you pussy, you not bout that action

Leave ghosts in yo whereabouts

Came from the mud, I'm gon air it out

Bugs in his body, I'm rotten, don't wear it out

Ok, hop out my way

Watch out, I'm not down to play

I pop the glock at your face

Brought out the wraith

Pop out with blood on my blade

Laugh as I watch y'all decay

I got the K, .45, with a glock 9 semi

Gotta spray, hot iron

Got a goth thot with me

Let it rain, shots fired not a shot gon hit me

Got a opp block spinning like a top

Rot with me, nigga