SPIKES Lyrics

Spikes on my shoes

Spikes on my loubs

Put spikes on the loubs

Gotta get to the loot

Gotta get to the loot

So I can't lose

Said she don't like me too

Put spikes on my shoes

Fuck it put some spikes on my shoes

Ice on my wrist, I'm keepin' my cool

It's a artic tundra

I can fuck his mama

I gotta get my guap up

I always gotta get the bands

I gotta rock, they don't understand

I'm a rock out, they can't comprehend This is my world, can run for president

I still forgive 'em no matter how much time I spend

Tryna forget and always forgive

Gotta move on with this life that I live

Spirit of vengeance, you will always repent

They said that I would rock out

They bring guitars and glock's out

I wan do a show in Moscow

Like a microwave, shit hot now

Put on a mask, put on a cowl

They would look at the moon and howl

I don't wanna be a letdown, I don't wanna be a letdown

Put them in cardiac arrest ow

Die, die, die, uh, dive in the crowd

Anger makes her so aroused

I'm floating

It's too potent

Put spikes on my shoes

Fuck it put spikes on the loubs

Ice on my wrist, I'm keepin' my cool

This a artic tundra

I can fuck his mama

Had to go and get my guap up

To the money its a race

I'mma make sure that you meet your fate

I can put that boy in a casket, ayy

Feeling numb gotta mask my face

Feeling numb gotta mask my face

Met her ex that's his last mistake

You doing too much, you gotta wait

I can do anything, bitch, I got faith

See the stars in the moon, in the wraith