HATCHET by GXNER. Lyrics
[Intro]
(Takizava split your blood)
(You're a Gxner!)
[Verse]
I'ma get to rolling, hoe, the road is bound to shake that
And I'm toting on a pole, I'm bound to put you in a graveyard
Like, I'ma grab my strap and put the metal to your face
Like, I'm posted in the back, I got a cleaver round my waist
Bat by my waist, I'ma break you in half
And that gat to your face, hoe, you're scared of that mag'
He locked the front door, so we ran through the back
I'm on his front porch better get body bags
We steady armed like hoe that's a fact
Spoke the the devil, hoe, we made a pact
Wе chopping him up, I'ma sit, and then laugh
We take out his guts now his еyes rolling back
[Bridge]
Do I look like the one that you should play? (You should play?)
Bro, I gotta hatchet with your name
I just want to bite you with my fangs
Now you're one step closer to the grave
[Outro]
(Takizava split your blood)
Hoe, I'm gonna make you bleed
Like when I find your chest, I get to cuttin' inbetween
Like bro, I'm in your crib, there's no more hiding through a screen
I'm the type to cut your head off for talkin' on Google Meet
Hoe, I grab my choppa, let it bang
I'ma carve your wrist, there's something leaking from your veins
I'ma pull your head off like the pin on my grenade
Too much Xanax in my system, I'ma vomit on the pave (On the pave!)
(Takizava split your blood)
(You're a Gxner!)
[Verse]
I'ma get to rolling, hoe, the road is bound to shake that
And I'm toting on a pole, I'm bound to put you in a graveyard
Like, I'ma grab my strap and put the metal to your face
Like, I'm posted in the back, I got a cleaver round my waist
Bat by my waist, I'ma break you in half
And that gat to your face, hoe, you're scared of that mag'
He locked the front door, so we ran through the back
I'm on his front porch better get body bags
We steady armed like hoe that's a fact
Spoke the the devil, hoe, we made a pact
Wе chopping him up, I'ma sit, and then laugh
We take out his guts now his еyes rolling back
[Bridge]
Do I look like the one that you should play? (You should play?)
Bro, I gotta hatchet with your name
I just want to bite you with my fangs
Now you're one step closer to the grave
[Outro]
(Takizava split your blood)
Hoe, I'm gonna make you bleed
Like when I find your chest, I get to cuttin' inbetween
Like bro, I'm in your crib, there's no more hiding through a screen
I'm the type to cut your head off for talkin' on Google Meet
Hoe, I grab my choppa, let it bang
I'ma carve your wrist, there's something leaking from your veins
I'ma pull your head off like the pin on my grenade
Too much Xanax in my system, I'ma vomit on the pave (On the pave!)