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night
Hey baby, stick around
There's a fire in the fireplace
Of someone's house
You can see the smoke rise up into the clouds

Lit by the moonlight

at the Oscar's
You can tell I'm gangster by my posture
Hit a nigga 10 times wit the chopper
Hustlin out this lil bitch house, Tasha
300 racks stashed in the washer

Knitted By My Granny And
The Devil In The Pick Up
While We Keep Cruising
You Don’t Really Know What I’m Doing
But I’m Gonna keep My Mind Open
And My and My

finish on my feet
Where I set fire to the concrete
Put me out with water
It won't bother
I'll fuse into house meets slaughter
With that it'll be brought

turns
I shoulda been a architect Im trying to build a house
My credit fucked up money in the streets I need a spouse
I talked to God he gave me plans for

perpetually
never tolerated much
I cut shit off
No stressing in me
I come from the money
Alexa
Tell em' check my pedir-rigree
Playing House in vintage Louis

gettin' rich, have you played yo' cards yet ?
Milly Rock drop, and she neck all my balls
I'm afraid imma fall, so I gotta go hard, like a 2 by 4 hit across

round the city for my bread nigga
Any unpaid debts
Off with ya head nigga
Mark my words
All my homie see is red niggas
NFB slaughter house
We welcome pig

to alley roam
Supply and demand them hand to hands for those who had the jones
Like slaughter house we making bacon hating shit we don't condone
Surrounded

one or two
Told the plug I can get it off soon
Step in the trap and I serve the whole room
200k by the end of June
Either that or the end of my doom
Big

the gon gon gon
Yeah you know 
Big man drip from Head to Toe
Let the money speak and command
Fine things nah money buy am
Fast cars, Big house, Big hoes
In

all in your face
Like sneakers you can get laced, trying to run up in my place
Had a stash house, had a crack house man
Had about a couple safes
Is that

on the stage with an axe
And a ninja in the background
I'm a Raw motherfucker and you a Smackdown
Killin'em all when the slaughter
Coming back round
I'm living

Castella Freestyle

Devlin

The Devil In

2017

I should slaughter you all and then bury 'em for acting feminine
Contest, and I'm making you subject one in my strange experiment
Malevolent, pain

They say leave on top
While you still hot
Island hop
I don't give a fuck bout no opps
I got no adversaries just niggas who want my spot
Like I'm

a house through Understanding it's established by Knowledge the rooms are filled surpassing the Til peace be still as the Lord quieted the storm even in

startin' to trip
Drivin' by my house twice, I'm a empty the whole clip

the house things
Give me alota respect infact
Keep my name out of your mouth
Biiiiiii

Chorus [Zozo D'Novelist]
Pretty ma
Pretty ma
Pretty ma nigger you

bulldoze your forces
Not before I’m done smoking the fuhrer
That's why I’m training my corps
No, this ain't your home anymore
Now it's our house, I'll kick

a presidential meet
Slaughter house when she comes to me (Come to me)
She came hungry and I'm serving meat (Yeah)
Overcome achieve
Smoking collard greens

I'm

Does it give you a kick
To know that you did it
Froth at the mouth
Chomp at the bit
Slaughter house home that I live in
False hope forgiven
Grip by

is super awkward
Yeah
Feel free to suspend your disbelief 
As I'm suspended a thousand feet in the air by my feet
But passerby's think a man is flying

She can't get mad
When you when walk by and they applaud ya
Damn that's somebody daughter that I slaughter
I'm my own author
It don't come with a altar

as far
Racist remarks if we tryna find a house or a job
Its always balik India or get arrested by the cops
We sing, we scream, it stings, it stinks
This