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Mouchwa Sal

by Mach-Hommy x KNXWLEDGE

on Hommy* & knxwledge - The Spook... (2017), The Spook . . .

[Verse 1: Tha God Fahim]
I put the pen down
As I write another sin down
Spit an M round
Tha God and Hommy puttin' gems down
Countin' up casualties pressed
The heat twinkle in your face? You seein' flashes of death
I'm a gunslingin' alcoholic, it's hard to call it
These weak niggas try to stall it
Your bitch ass clappin', I had to applaud it
The paper trail, we had to audit
Make sure the skrilla clean like Mister
I'm tryna push the platinum Fisker
These streets is wicked as Hitler
So my heart is more cold as I walk these winters
Now it's summer, and the temperature's risin'
Niggas applying, these raw raps could look around the world, but you ain't findin'
No internet connection

[Chorus: JuJu Gotti]
Bandanas on the hammers
Bandanas on the hammers
Bandanas on the hammers
Bandanas on the hammers
Bandanas on the hammers
Bandanas on the hammers
Bandanas on the hammers
Bandanas on the hammers

[Verse 2: Mach-Hommy]
Ayo yo
Systematic pay offs
Take the day off, ARs, chaos
I get the bag and skip the séance
Dog, spooks, science flukes I stick to facts and ratchet take a leg off
That's why extensions always in a play-cloth
I'm way off
The more shots, the more likely it hit
The more brolic the target lock, more than likely the more pricey the vic
No more Nikes I'mma buy me some Ricks
No more cease and desist, whatever we liking it's consignment again
Don't trip
Bankroll thick, rich
Bitches invite me politely once I Skypey the dick
Oh shit, my halo lit
Dimensions is tiny, blessings and blessings of lining
Til' I buy me a Fisk