I Miss You - Bloodcutters

I'ma pull out my AR, call that bitch a Scar I don't give a fuck, who the fuck you think you are? I'm just posted with my bros and we going hard Belt shining, brighter than a fuckin' star At Clock-Town, look up, and I see the moon And that moon gonna crash down right at noon I'm just posted with the gang and we finna goon Counting money, counting all da-fuckin-bloons Drop T-Town know that I'm finna loot Fit hard as hell, yeah I know I'm fucking cute Black hiking Timbs, yeah those my fucking boots Finna ball out, wearing Trues, man fuck a suit Run away 'fore I hit I with that AK Let it spray-spray better fuckin pray-pray Sun shining, in the field were I lay Posted wit the Big Man, bumping Black Kray Nine rings, bitch you know I come from Mordor All these badass bitches, I'm the one they adore Kill you drag your body down to the shore I'm posted with my bro, that's Bodywhorrer Big knives, No Sight don't fucking start Feeling blood rain down, like a work of art Call up Terry and you know we get to blinking carts Bodywhorrer, Bloodcutters, shoot straight through your heart I'ma pull out my AR, call that bitch a Scar I don't give a fuck, who the fuck you think you are? I'm just posted with my bros and we going hard Belt shining, brighter than a fuckin' star At Clock-Town, look up, and I see the moon And that moon gonna crash down right at noon I'm just posted with the gang and we finna goon Counting money, counting all da-fuckin-bloons Scam yo' ass, I don't care I'm making all these racks Got yo' bitch on her knees she give me spit back Head so sloppy, God it feel like water world Fat ass, small titties, make that bitch hurl Dick bigger than a tower, boy it's something else She say she in heat, I'll make that bitch melt Got a Deagle on me, make sure that thing legendary Clean shaven shawty, but I know her pussy hairy Loser bitches in the Gaff and they always hatin' Boy I'm from Fleetwood I don't fuck with latin You can call me the manning, like my name is Peyton Hoe bitch give me neck and I'm still waiting Bodywhorrer in the cut he gave me 12 pills Yellow jump on my body like I'm Kill Bill Whole sword going in my body this kinda hurt I can't think about the next day, cause I'm off a perc I'ma pull out my AR, call that bitch a Scar I don't give a fuck, who the fuck you think you are? I'm just posted with my bros and we going hard Belt shining, brighter than a fuckin' star At Clock-Town, look up, and I see the moon And that moon gonna crash down right at noon I'm just posted with the gang and we finna goon Counting money, counting all da-fuckin-bloons

I'm on the rainbow bridge I woke up this morning still above the ground Smoking on your ashes, laughin' at the world (Haugh) Nothing ever grows over on the haunted mound (Haunted Mound) Laughing through the flowers on the hallowed ground I'll put you in the flowers I'll put you in the flowers I'll put you in the flowers, the flowers, the flowers I'll leave you in the flowers (Ahh) Ribcage, collar bone Bleached white, forgotten, buried all alone Got nine Mondays 'til we decompose Feed you to the soil on the hill where nothing grows (Ohh) Haunted Mound where I come from Where the leaves fall red with the set sun Past the pines, on the river bed Grave House in the middle of the farmstead Reap the Earth, skin the hide, how it should be Keep yourself occupied, keep yourself busy Death's wagon comin', chains like I'm Jacob Marley I'm fuckin' arcane, from the woods, I'm a grizzly Trace the blood, four feet, call me shallow Underground, things feeding deep in the meadow Ivory, down below, hear the owls I'll put you down to sleep beneath the flowers I woke up this morning still above the ground Smoking on your ashes, laughin' at the world Nothing ever grows over on the haunted mound Laughing through the flowers on the hallowed ground I'll put you in the flowers I'll put you in the flowers I'll put you in the flowers, the flowers, the flowers I'll leave you in the flowers

Blood (Blood) Blood (Blood) Blood Blood Blood Blood Blood Bloodcutters flex the ice on my wrist Feel like Missingno, annoying fucking glitch Fuck with me, you'll end up in a ditch I'm a wizard, need a fucking witch Bloody Bloodcutters Yuhhhh Bloodcutters the mixtape bitch You ain't ready for this shit Calpol Sippers 2023 Yeah We got Hallow on the beat We got Hallow on some songs Acid Souljah's on this one You ain't ready for it Bloodcutters 2023 DJ Bloodcutters From Tha Trenches (Drop that shit) Making money gonna spend it on a bag Call me Bladee, cus' I'm 'boutta raise the flag Sippin' wock, bitch I'm 'boutta feel the lag Famous as fuck, I'ma fucking brag Bitch I'll spin your jaw like a fidget spinner Bitch I'm rich as fuck, colour in my printer Wise as fuck, bitch I'm feeling like a wizard Calpol gang, bitch, we some trendsetters So much true, I can't be lying Wearing Robins but I ain't flying This ain't prop-hunt, why you be hiding? Calpol the hardest, there's no denying Bloodcutters flex the ice on my wrist Feel like Missingno, annoying fucking glitch Fuck with me, you'll end up in a ditch I'm a wizard, need a fuckin' witch Making money gonna spend it on a bag Call me Bladee, cus' I'm 'boutta raise the flag Sippin' wock, bitch I'm 'boutta feel the lag Famous as fuck, I'ma fuckin' brag Bitch I'll spin your jaw like a fidget spinner Bitch I'm rich as fuck, colour in my printer Wise as fuck, bitch I'm feeling like a wizard Calpol gang, bitch, we some trendsetters I got blood on my wrist but I'm not a fuckin' emo How the fuck it get there then? Bitch I was at the store and I got some roast beef And it dripped on my wrist I walk I walk in this bitch with that ice on my wrist I walk I walk in this bitch with some diamonds on my fist Fuck Fuck you if you hating, suck on my dick Fuck Fuck you if you hating 'cause I'm getting rich I used to be broke and hit licks now I'm setting fuckin' trends Everywhere I go people try to buy my swag They tryna fuckin' get like me Bitch you broke as fuck tryna be like me You need 100G's just to be like me You need 10G's just to eat like me You need 20G's just to see like me The glasses are designer and so is the fit And I've been getting rich while you a broke a bitch

Spirits haunt me, call me Freddy Bodywhorrer, he wielding a machete My AK blast your brains like spaghetti At the function, its turnt up already Off that Benadryl, I'm seeing shadows Music shit, you know we fucking pros Expensive shit and blood all on my clothes Calpol gang, Bodywhorrer those my goats At the function, you know I'm on that lean You know Terry just done popped a bean And me and Hallow looking clean Only rocking Truey jeans Turnt up at the Fazbear establishment Seeing Springtrap hiding in the vent Get a bag, Two hunna and you know I spent Left that ugly bitch left on fucking sent Spirits haunt me, call me Freddy Bodywhorrer, he wielding a machete My AK blast your brains like spaghetti At the function, its turnt up already Off that Benadryl, I'm seeing shadows Music shit, you know we fucking pros Expensive shit and blood all on my clothes Calpol gang, Bodywhorrer those my goats Pull up with my crew in the mayback Snatch out that gat and you all gon' lay back Opps talking talk, where the fucking hell they at? Need hella gas, finna call the plug asap We ridin' out dark, chainsaw in the back We some Strangers in burlap sacks Look like Nazguls dressed in black Body insane he made this track Choking on your words like a typo She ain't the one, bitch she is the side hoe Hallow and Cutters, yeah, we do not ride slow Bitches giving hate but where are they at tho? Got my Timbs on, bitch, I am styling Hella Redbulls, you know I'm flying Hallow brings the heat, there's no denying "Ooh his bars trash." Bitch stop that lying Spirits haunt me, call me Freddy Bodywhorrer, he wielding a machete My AK blast your brains like spaghetti At the function, its turnt up already Off that Benadryl, I'm seeing shadows Music shit, you know we fucking pros Expensive shit and blood all on my clothes Calpol gang, Bodywhorrer those my goats

DJ Bloodcutters from tha trenches They tried fuckin' with my bros I got the bat and broke his bones Molotov cocktail, bricks and stones You know we gonna wreck his home Got an AK, point it up at your brain You will feel my pain We don't fuck with lames Ill gotten gains Bitch I'm trapped in eternal sorrow Fuck today, and fuck tomorrow Pull out my AK, reload that bitch up with hollows Five hundred on my collar Truey belt, I'm a baller Best shut your fuckin' mouth, before I go and fuck your daughter Me and Hallow sipping Calpol Smart ass bitch She a know it all Got my black Timbs on Super tall At the court with Hallow playing basket ball We ain't ever fall Wearing Trues, bitch we always ball Gustavo Fring, take the call Los Pollos Hermanos, work it all They tried fuckin' with my bros I got the bat and broke his bones Molotov cocktail, bricks and stones You know we gonna wreck his home Got an AK, point it up at your brain You will feel my pain We don't fuck with lames Ill gotten gains Me and bro in eternal sorrow Run over that bitch in my Chevy Camaro She said she a Scorpio I told her Shut it And fill her up with holes Drop out my clip Reload that shit, real quick Bitch talk back, I'ma hit her a slap And say hoe "Suck my dick"

Wield Majora's Mask, call me Skull Kid Hiding in your ink like a Splatoon squid Pay me for a feature, cost two hundred quid Feel Kanye West, going off the grid Don't fuck with me, pulling out the switch Stream it live on TTV dot Twitch Music shit finna make me fuckin' rich Feelin' ghastly, finna fuck a fuckin' witch Molotov light it up and throw that glass Fuck school, bitch, skipping every single class Burn your house down with kerosene gas Offer me joint? Hell nah, finna pass Sike, get a two litre Terry gonna blip AK47 spraying at the fuckin hip Timberlands, Truey jeans that's some nice drip Heard you talking shit? Loading up a fuckin clip Bodywhorrer on the beat that's the homie Struggling everyday because I'm lonely Pentagrams fuck Jesus I'm not holy Walk into town, everybody know me Fuck with me kill you with Majora's Mask Rich as fuck you know that I'm getting cash Me and shawty in a field, smoking good grass And when the police show up then we fuckin dash Wield Majora's Mask, call me Skull Kid Hiding in your ink like a Splatoon squid Pay me for a feature, cost two hundred quid Feel Kanye West, going off the grid Don't fuck with me, pulling out the switch Stream it live on TTV dot Twitch Music shit finna make me fuckin' rich Feelin' ghastly, finna fuck a fuckin' witch In the forest surround by the Deku Elux legend, smoking Mr Blue I love her hope that she love me too Shawty I don't lie, only thing I wear is True Hear the hat man come bitch we gotta run Fucked up like a pirate, sippin' on that rum I don't want no other girl you're the only one And if she say yes, then I fucking won