CANDYMAN Lyrics

Oh, wow

Fire

The writing on the walls

Intricate

I'm listening to the smell of blood on the street

The buzz that echoes in the alleyways

They will say I said innocent blood

You are far from innocent, but they will say you are

Do you know what's poppin'

Say my name five times like Candyman

I'm a pop out

Fuck Van in a jam

He ain't never pop out

I know it ain't the holidays, but we still cookin' turkeys, nigga

Broke and tryin' to murder niggas

No waiter, he be servin' niggas

Before you catch one, where your guy get the mask

He just put a switchie on his eye

We call and switch his ass

We gon' switch the tags

Bro, how about he try and get it fast

Take the doggie off the leash

We tell him, boys, take his ass

We got Draco's

Swingin' side to side, make his face go

I go with my bang, bro

We left him with the case closed

Almost caught a fff, cause I was starin' at my phone

I'm a pop a fff and get right back in my zone

Tell him, leave me alone

Yeah

Tell him, leave me alone

Almost caught a fff, cause I was starin' at my phone

I'm a pop a fff and get right back in my zone

I ain't trippin' bout that tour shit

I just like the tour shit

Swingin' sticks for killers

I be really tryin' to do her shit

Tryin' to score her shit

These bullets flamin' hot

We gon' scorch her

I'll stump y'all, then leave you on my shoes like some jurors

We ain't backdoorin' nothin', cause to me, that's kinda cheatin'

Already got the biggest guns that when the team ain't even

Keep talkin' money

His team ain't even eatin'

It's just for press

No secret service

I'm with all demons

Yeah

We ain't backdoorin' nothin', cause to me, that's kinda cheatin'

Yeah

Just for press

No secret service

I'm with all demons

I ain't trippin' bout that tour shit

I just like the tour shit

Swingin' sticks for killers

I be really tryin' to do her shit

Bullets flamin' hot

Leave em

Say my name five times like Candyman

I'm gon' pop out

Fuck Vin, he in the gym

He ain't never pop out

I know it ain't the holidays, but we still cookin' turkeys, nigga

Brookie tryna murder niggas

No way that he be servin' niggas

Yeah

Brookie tryna

No way that he be servin' niggas

Yeah

Wow

Yeah

Before you catch one

Before you gotta get the mask

He just put a switchie on his op

We call him Switchaz

We call him Switchaz

We gon' switch the tag

Brought by you, tryna get it fast

Take the doggy off the leash

We tell him, boy, six ass

Boy, six ass

Ha

Fuck that nigga's ass up

I'm an ad libber

Get it, y'all

Get it

Get it

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