Hearse Trucks Lyrics

Grave Man, skrrt, skrrt

I'm just tryna get a mothafuckin' hearse truck, yeah

Skrrt, skrrt

Bitch, I pull up ridin' in a hearse truck (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

Ridin' in a mothafuckin'— Huh

H-H-H-Hauntaholics

Skrrt

Bitch, I pull up ridin' in a hearse truck

Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt

Bitch, I'm ridin' in a mothafuckin' hearse truck

Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt

All black tints, I don't wanna see anyone

All black like my boots and my smoker lungs

All black truck, skrrt with my Nazgûls

I won't stop for anyone, I don't give a fuck

Fuck (H-H-H-Hauntaholics)

Let me go in though, bruh

Fuck dementors, bitch, I'm the Witch King

Got a lot of dirty drugs up in my jeans

In the dead city, smoking on my enemies

Bitch, it's Grave Man, it's still fuck the industry

Grave where you'll be, if you wanna try me

Run you over and bust your head on the street

And then we'll skrrt off bumpin' that old Gucci

I ride hearsеs, no, I don't ride Beamers

I totе cutters, no, I don't need heaters

I don't go to sleep, no, no, never

Tryna be better but I'm a Oxy pill needer

I'm off lean and pills, listening to Darkthrone

Fuck Jason, bitch, my hockey mask Harold

And I only trust the nine, like I'm from Mordor

And we only whip them hearses, we slide on ya, boy

Grave Man

Bitch, I pull up ridin' in a hearse truck

Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt

Bitch, I'm ridin' in a mothafuckin' hearse truck

Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt

All black tints, I don't see anyone

All black like my boots and my smoker lungs

All black truck, skrrt with my Nazgûls

I won't stop for anyone, I don't give a fuck

Bitch, I pull up ridin' in a hearse truck

Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt

Bitch, I'm ridin' in a mothafuckin' hearse truck

Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt

Hauntaholics, Real Haunted Mound

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