Jigoku by Greyhoundes Lyrics
[Hook]
Stay posted up and I lay up
Anxiety hitting so I re-up
Y'all stay telling lies so I pull up
I bid thee farewell and I T-up
[Verse I]
Glock in my pocket, I'm popping it
Brand new space coupe, so I'm copping it
Car up the block, there's a cop in it
Fasten my seat belt and tighten it (aye, yuh)
Blasting some tunes
Blasting Kid Scoobie send you to the moon
Fuckboy's wearing Gucci, looking like goons
You think you the shit, Imma cancel you soon (ouu, chyea)
I know who I am
Strapping my sneakers, catch me if you can
Looking like Leo, you know I'm the man
Looking so fly, and you can't be a man (chyea, chyea)
VVS shining like Danny
Shoot me straight, you think I pack in my fanny
Ain't talking drugs, ain't talking xannies
Fuck that shit, I'm talking Mustang and Sally
[Hook]
Stay posted up and I lay up
Anxiety hitting so I re-up
Y'all stay telling lies so I pull up
I bid thee farewell and I T-up
[Verse II]
Who the fuck is you?
Me and the crew don't know what the fuck you even do
Take a deep breath in
Because what I am about to say is 100% true
You burn in Hell
Fall under my spell
Give you your last rites
Might call it a night
Bury you deep in an unmarked location
Then drive back to go to some random gas station
I pick up your Mom to play some PlayStation
Since I love her methods of fucking flirtation (damn)
[Outro]
Aye, shout-out Mom Posse
Chyea Skwad
Teachers (fuck haha)
All that shit
Love y'all (red man should win)
Stay posted up and I lay up
Anxiety hitting so I re-up
Y'all stay telling lies so I pull up
I bid thee farewell and I T-up
[Verse I]
Glock in my pocket, I'm popping it
Brand new space coupe, so I'm copping it
Car up the block, there's a cop in it
Fasten my seat belt and tighten it (aye, yuh)
Blasting some tunes
Blasting Kid Scoobie send you to the moon
Fuckboy's wearing Gucci, looking like goons
You think you the shit, Imma cancel you soon (ouu, chyea)
I know who I am
Strapping my sneakers, catch me if you can
Looking like Leo, you know I'm the man
Looking so fly, and you can't be a man (chyea, chyea)
VVS shining like Danny
Shoot me straight, you think I pack in my fanny
Ain't talking drugs, ain't talking xannies
Fuck that shit, I'm talking Mustang and Sally
[Hook]
Stay posted up and I lay up
Anxiety hitting so I re-up
Y'all stay telling lies so I pull up
I bid thee farewell and I T-up
[Verse II]
Who the fuck is you?
Me and the crew don't know what the fuck you even do
Take a deep breath in
Because what I am about to say is 100% true
You burn in Hell
Fall under my spell
Give you your last rites
Might call it a night
Bury you deep in an unmarked location
Then drive back to go to some random gas station
I pick up your Mom to play some PlayStation
Since I love her methods of fucking flirtation (damn)
[Outro]
Aye, shout-out Mom Posse
Chyea Skwad
Teachers (fuck haha)
All that shit
Love y'all (red man should win)