Miisfits (Prod Grayto) Lyrics

Ayo shout out to this beat and the producer

Hold up the producer tag's right here

(Triple that Grayto)

Seven seven seven three three three

Nigga

Yankee Doodle ass beat lol

Misfits

Picking up a brick lift

Sipping on a twisted

She done got addicted

Rolling with some bitches

Riding in a stick shift

Let's get it

I'm on some lit shit

I got a red coat

Now you a dead hoe

My heart is frozen I told her to let go

Upping the musket

He kicked the bucket

Air the whole place out

Fuck it

Y'all trynna do some stupid shit

You losing it

She got so much I don't know what to do with it

Peep all the drip they like how you cool with it?

Not even cool with it you just a fool with it

Three three three plus seven seven seven

Gray on the beat I'm on this track repping

Oh we got beef better draw your weapon

Real sharp cleats on your throat I'm stepping

I just do my thing and they be hating

You played yourself my boy congratulations

How you rich and repping make it make sense

Need the door to open key is patience

Talking in reverse I'm sounding evil

Shabadaba gooba like a meeboop

Feeling like a villain killing people

Shorty coming back she want a seqel

Bad lil brown skinned domo

Good music is it's own promo

I just wanna do something they ain't seen before

Oh my god I need the lord

It's your last day

Told him make a wish

White chick all black just like a witch

Saddva and I'm so cool in this shit

Local in this bitch

Misfits

Picking up a brick lift

Sipping on a twisted

She done got addicted

Rolling with some bitches

Riding in a stick shift

Let's get it

I'm on some lit shit

I got a red coat

Now you a dead hoe

My heart is frozen I told her to let go

Upping the musket

He kicked the bucket

Air the whole place out

Fuck it

Don't do the race you'll be dead when you finish

Four to the face I need five and I'll win it

I need some stealth on my ride need it tinted

I'm by myself all the time independent

I do the most I go so hard

I'm number one you a co-star

Me and her both got cold hearts

That girl inhaling the whole cart

Whole like an integer

Y'all being immature

Cant make my image hurt

Not even into her

More of an introvert

I ain't even been to earth

Call me a menacer

You'll get the finisher

Why you competing?

Come get you a beating

You know you defeated I'm best at this

I don't do hope, or trust, or, faith need to see to be safe I'm a pessimist

Why would you try us like you gone get by us cause all of my fighters is reckless

He thought he could get the best of us

Like thanks for the brand new necklace

Woah you a corpse now oh cool

Yeah it's sad but so true

Rolling rolling in peace

I'm with the fam so you know there'll be

Misfits

Picking up a brick lift

Sipping on a twisted

She done got addicted

Rolling with some bitches

Riding in a stick shift

Let's get it

I'm on some lit shit

I got a red coat

Now you a dead hoe

My heart is frozen I told her to let go

Upping the musket

He kicked the bucket

Air the whole place out

Fuck it