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Bloody Throat

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Gizmo Canonical path: /gizmo/bloody-throat Related lyric paths: 6
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Bloody Throat

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Blood inside my throat

Spit it out with every note

I don't talk that brag and boast

Talk that shit, I'll turn you ghost

I'm a landmine in your field

You fucked up stepping on my hill

Burn the fake and praise the real

Too many rappers in my grill

Blood inside my throat

Spit it out with every note

I don't talk that brag and boast

Talk that shit, I'll turn you ghost

I'm a landmine in your field

You fucked up stepping on my hill

Burn the fake and praise the real

Get these rappers out my grill

I already told you once bitch, no, you don't wanna die

I'm a spider, Ima rip up all your fuckin' body parts

And I'm on the fucking hunt

Bitch, I'm feeding on the heart

Of every motherfucker getting in my way

I'm like a shark (?)

All I see is jokers, trendy boys wearing chokers

I don't like you posers, need a life, get this closure

Gizmo been a smoker, smoke till I can't move over

Wake me up, I'm sober, roll up a blunt get toasted

All I see is jokers, trendy boys wearing chokers

I don't like you posers, need a life get this closure

Gizmo been a smoker, smoke till I can't move over

Wake me up I'm sober, roll up a blunt get toasted

Blood inside my throat

Spit it out with every note

I don't talk that brag and boast

Talk that shit, I'll turn you ghost

I'm a landmine in your field

You fucked up stepping on my hill

Burn the fake and praise the real

Too many rappers in my grill

Blood inside my throat

Spit it out with every note

I don't talk that brag and boast

Talk that shit, I'll turn you ghost

I'm a landmine in your field

You fucked up stepping on my hill

Burn the fake and praise the real

Get these rappers out my grill

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