Death Before Designer (feat. SosMula)

Kim Dracula

Ah, ayy (we lit, hahaha)
I think—
I think this shit— (ayy, geo got the bands, huh?)
I think—
Ha

They mistook me for a tiktoker, but I kill rockers (I)
Pull up with a knife to the boys playing soccer (what?)
The weird kid at school, yeah, I wasn't proud of it (uh)
Your head is a zit, and I really wanna pop it
Pop, pop, yeah, feelin' like an ostrich, ha
Only joking, bitch, tassie devil rush shit
Kick him in the cock-pit, runnin' from me (ah-ha)
Still be a hit, even if I speak gibberish
Ngh, danga-danga-danga-danga-danga-danga
Danga-danga-danga-danga-danga-danga, uh
Aka, ugh, aka-aka, ugh, aka, ugh, aka-aka
Brr, aka, ugh, dun-dun-dun-dun, ha

I'm a bad person (uh)
They like my smile but they miss the evil lurking (dracula), ha
Take a look behind the curtain (ah)
Baby Lucifer, I went from angel to serpent
I know you want this brand new birkin (woah)
I'll think about it, but you're gonna have to get to hurtin'
Consider this a prerequisite, ha
I'll stuff the bag with the baby and I'll beat you to death with it

Ewok, ewok, ewok, ewok
Ewok, ewok, ewok, ewok

Agh, I ain't a soundcloud rapper, I'm a hundred-round clapper
(Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
Buy a ticket to yo' show, gun him down after, uh
(Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
Bloody hail marys got me coming down faster (vyoom, vyoom)
Upside-down crosses, runnin' 'round backwards
(Vyoom, vyoom, vyoom, vyoom)
Sleezy was a good boy but he turned a bad guy (ewok, ewok)
I'ma drown the priest, who the fuck you tryna baptize?
(Nah-nah, nah-nah, nah-nah)
I can't feel my fuckin' skin, bitch, I'm that high
(Give me that, give me that, give me that)
I can't feel my fuckin' skin, bitch, I'm that high
(Give me that, give me that, give me that)

I'm a bad person
They like my smile but they miss the evil lurking (dracula), ha
Take a look behind the curtain (ah)
Baby Lucifer, I went from angel to serpent
I know you want this brand new birkin (woah)
I'll think about it, but you're gonna have to get to hurtin'
Consider this a prerequisite, ha
I'll stuff the bag with the baby and I'll beat you to death with it

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