Freddy Krueger Lyrics

Outside with my demons, bitch, we posted up on gang shit

YRK all day, all we know is bang shit

Bitch we fuckin' headhunters, we like to see yo brain split

All my opps lame as fuck, they still be on that same shit

The fuck y'all in y'all house for? Bitch, y'all scared to come outside

I'm yo worst nightmare, Freddy Krueger, it's time to die

I see these bitches talkin' tough, ight bet we finna slide

If all my opps pop out, all they mommas bout to cry

I be tryna stay focused, I ain't tryna show my demon side

I be all through town, you can't go on either side

They sayin' that he might run, I ain't worried that's exercise

Postin' on his Instagram, I guess he's tryna jeopardize

Pussy bitch, I ain't scared of you, the fuck you sendin' threats for?

All I do is headshots, the fuck you got a vest for?

All you see is red dots when we aim up out that black truck

We gon' leave his head hot when that fuckin' Mac buss

He speakin' on LI STEPPA watch my demons go in demon mode

He said he was gon' use it when he see me, he ain't even squeeze it though

Go get the paramedics, I'ma make him have a seizure ho

Pull up with fuckin' guns you ain't never fuckin' seen before

You can't see Lil Greg no more, stupid bitch, he in a casket

You gon' get the same too, since you doin' all that actin'

Show you what them switches do, watch my blicky do subtractin'

Spin with Billie Jean, you can call me fuckin' Michael Jackson

Bitch I'm the terminator, bitch, I stay pistol packin'

I be goin' psycho, choppas blowin', bullets splatting

All my opps, Mickey Mouse, they be doin' all that ratting

If he ever get close shoot that bitch like Reggie Jackson

Outside with my demons, bitch, we posted up on gang shit

YRK all day, all we know is bang shit

Bitch we fuckin' headhunters, we like to see yo brain split

All my opps lame as fuck, they still be on that same shit

The fuck y'all in y'all house for? Bitch, y'all scared to come outside

I'm yo worst nightmare, Freddy Krueger, it's time to die

I see these bitches talkin' tough, ight bet we finna slide

If all my opps pop out, all they mommas bout to cry