GLXTCH - prolly my spookiest song Lyrics

Uh, okay, I got shot by six, got blocked by six
Blicks pop by six, bro knocked by six (Six)
Got robbed by six, bro shot by six
Ain't no Drake, but got ties with the mob by 6ix
Get mugged by six, get bust by six
Sixth period, send him a early dismissal
Green light, feelin' like Jace! with the pistol
2Pac, pop in the leg, make him crippled
Feel like Pump and Skid, this shit gettin' spooky
Was she your bitch? Well, now she my groupie
Sauce up the fit, lookin' like Uzi
Rollin' up doobies, feelin' like Scooby, damn
Hit one time, then I'm outta that ho
Shawty dressed like she gon' trick or treat at my door
Halloween, not enough chaos, need more
In a Phantom or Ghost, I skrrt off and I'm gone
Closet skeletons, I fear I can't fix it
Hole in ya face, pumpkin
Clip broomstick, can't miss him
Disappear, wizard or a witch
Double-six-eight won't miss him
Treat or a trick, shootin' through bricks
Turn him ghost, graveyard visit
Feel like Pump and Skid, this shit gettin' spooky (Closet skeletons)
Was she your bitch? Well, now she my groupie (I fear I can't fix it)
Sauce up the fit, lookin' like Uzi (Hole in ya face, pumpkin)
Rollin' up doobies, feelin' like Scooby, damn (Clip broomstick, can't miss him)
Hit one time, then I'm outta that ho (Disappear, wizard or a witch)
Shawty dressed like she gon' trick or treat at my door (Double-six-eight won't miss him)
Halloween, not enough chaos, need more (Treat or a trick, shootin' through bricks)
In a Phantom or Ghost, I skrrt off and I'm gone (Turn him ghost, graveyard visit)
Closet skeletons, I fear I can't fix it
Hole in ya face, pumpkin
Clip broomstick, can't miss him
Disappear, wizard or a witch
Double-six-eight won't miss him
Treat or a trick, shootin' through bricks
Turn him ghost, graveyard visi- (Brr)
Closet skeletons, I fear I can't fix it (Brr, brr, brr, brr)
Hole in ya face, pumpkin (Brr, brr)
Clip broomstick, can't miss him (Brr, brr)
Disappear, wizard or a witch (Brr, brr)
Double-six-eight won't miss him (Brr, brr)
Treat or a trick, shootin' through bricks (Brr, brr)
Turn him ghost, graveyard visit (Brr, brr)
All this green on me, I might be a zombie
It's crazy, my people was still sellin' rocky, candy
Gang finna haunt your house, pop him
Doin' my thing, so them haters gon' copy
'Cause haters are just big fans with a hobby
To try bring you down so they can take yo' place
Frrt, blazed, carve him
Mummified haters, I'm reanimated, I'll lock in
Feel like Pump and Skid, this shit gettin' spooky
Was she your bitch? Well, now she my groupie
Sauce up the fit, lookin' like Uzi
Rollin' up doobies, feelin' like Scooby, damn
Hit one time, then I'm outta that ho
Shawty dressed like she gon' trick or treat at my door
Halloween, not enough chaos, need more
In a Phantom or Ghost, I skrrt off and I'm gone
Closet skeletons, I fear I can't fix it
Hole in ya face, pumpkin
Clip broomstick, can't miss him
Disappear, wizard or a witch
Double-six-eight won't miss him
Treat or a trick, shootin' through bricks
Turn him ghost, graveyard visit