Bloody Throat

Gizmo

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    Blood inside my throat
    Spit it out with every note
    I don't talk that brag and boast
    Talk that shit, I'll turn you ghost
    I'm a landmine in your field
    You fucked up stepping on my hill
    Burn the fake and praise the real
    Too many rappers in my grill
    Blood inside my throat
    Spit it out with every note
    I don't talk that brag and boast
    Talk that shit, I'll turn you ghost
    I'm a landmine in your field
    You fucked up stepping on my hill
    Burn the fake and praise the real
    Get these rappers out my grill

    I already told you once bitch, no, you don't wanna die
    I'm a spider, Ima rip up all your fuckin' body parts
    And I'm on the fucking hunt
    Bitch, I'm feeding on the heart
    Of every motherfucker getting in my way
    I'm like a shark (?)
    All I see is jokers, trendy boys wearing chokers
    I don't like you posers, need a life, get this closure
    Gizmo been a smoker, smoke till I can't move over
    Wake me up, I'm sober, roll up a blunt get toasted
    All I see is jokers, trendy boys wearing chokers
    I don't like you posers, need a life get this closure
    Gizmo been a smoker, smoke till I can't move over
    Wake me up I'm sober, roll up a blunt get toasted

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    Blood inside my throat
    Spit it out with every note
    I don't talk that brag and boast
    Talk that shit, I'll turn you ghost
    I'm a landmine in your field
    You fucked up stepping on my hill
    Burn the fake and praise the real
    Too many rappers in my grill
    Blood inside my throat
    Spit it out with every note
    I don't talk that brag and boast
    Talk that shit, I'll turn you ghost
    I'm a landmine in your field
    You fucked up stepping on my hill
    Burn the fake and praise the real
    Get these rappers out my grill

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