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Château Gris (Explicit)

$UICIDEBOY$
2023-05-053:18 minSynced lyrics

"Château Gris (Explicit)" is a song by $UICIDEBOY$, released in 2023 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:18 long and contains 90 lines and 639 words.

Lyrics

0:00I got corners in gentilly where we slang that millie bobby brown
0:04Never been on trial 'cause the bodies wasn't ever found
0:07Tippin' to the feds mane
0:08Must be off your meds mane
0:10One less snitch in the gang that's a net gain
0:13It's the pimp player money maker body layer say a prayer
0:16H*e stacking pistol packing white boy with the permed hair
0:19Choppa sprizzay what the biz say I just brought a cold front
0:22To the sizzouth gold mizzouth iced out like a store front
0:26Lick spit that mack **** make the track hit
0:28Ain't no time for a whack ***** unless the mouth sick
0:32Face down in the mattress make that back dip
0:35Make her **** like an actress in a porno flick
0:38Riding off in a benz thang took off with no trace
0:41Psychopathic with that nine mane I might catch a case
0:44Mask on or the mask off it don't make no difference
0:47'Cause I slide with them killas mane they don't leave a witness
0:51Heard you tipping to the feds mane
0:52Must be off your meds mane
0:54Pissing in his pants
0:55When I put that chrome to his head mane
0:58Leave him dead mane save his boys some head pain
1:00One less snitch in the gang
1:02That's a net gain
1:03Bet mane heard it was that anna
1:05You was checking for north
1:07Northside ruger choppa semi what the ****
1:08I need a vest for north northside
1:11Had them h*es tweaking like a despo
1:12North northside
1:13Smoking on that blizzunt while
1:14This jizzunt make that neck go north northside
1:16D**n bro wetto beat them boys like a guerilla pimp
1:18North northside
1:19Never simp bring your beef to god because
1:21I'm heaven sent
1:23Talk that playa' **** h*es they circumvent
1:25North northside
1:25Shoutout project pat mista don't play
1:27And I been learning since north northside
1:30I get high off that ************* killa killa
1:33Wetto ride like a ************* killa killa
1:36Down to die for my ************* killa killa
1:39My h*es they bi but they say I got that killa
1:41I'm angola bound going down to the southside
1:43Of the lake
1:44Riding 'round town plotting on whose ****
1:46I'm 'bout to take
1:47If it's fake I'ma sell it
1:49If it's real I'ma sell it
1:50Outside of the lexus forest green I know you jealous
1:53Born a warlord out the ward of the 7th
1:57All these deadly sins I think the fifth made me a felon
2:00Begging for armageddon
2:01I got eleven virgins waiting for me in heaven
2:04***** I ain't stressing
2:05***** I ain't stressing
2:06Pimp a ***** just because
2:07Blanco never need a reason h*e
2:09Never tell these h*es a secret
2:11Unless you want it leakin' h*e
2:12Seen a ghost but I was puffin' piff up in the mirror
2:15You want smoke
2:16Fit you in a coffin then I'll say it clearer
2:18I got corners in gentilly
2:20Where we slang that millie bobby brown
2:22Never been on trial 'cause the bodies wasn't ever found
2:25That's how we do 'em down south bayou style
2:28Feed the gators when them rats
2:29Start running wild tryna bite my style
2:32I I I got skulls floating in the swamp 7th
2:35I got bones covered up in moss 7th
2:39Blanco burning up a *******
2:40'Cross 7th
2:42All my demons know who's ******* boss 7th
2:44Ooweeoo who are you Ruby Rougarou 7th
2:48Hoo when you see them boys in baby blue
2:507th
2:51Ooweeoo who are you bla bla blanco in a coupe
2:537th
2:53Uzi out the roof raining bullets
2:55Pew pew pew pew pew 7th
2:58I get high off that ************* killa killa
3:01Blanco ride like a ************* killa killa
3:04Down to die for my ************* killa killa
3:07My h*es they bi but they say I got that killa
3:09Killa killa killa
3:12Killa killa killa
3:15Killa killa killa
3:18Killa killa killa
I got corners in gentilly where we slang that millie bobby brown
Never been on trial 'cause the bodies wasn't ever found
Tippin' to the feds mane
Must be off your meds mane
One less snitch in the gang that's a net gain
It's the pimp player money maker body layer say a prayer
H*e stacking pistol packing white boy with the permed hair
Choppa sprizzay what the biz say I just brought a cold front
To the sizzouth gold mizzouth iced out like a store front
Lick spit that mack **** make the track hit
Ain't no time for a whack ***** unless the mouth sick
Face down in the mattress make that back dip
Make her **** like an actress in a porno flick
Riding off in a benz thang took off with no trace
Psychopathic with that nine mane I might catch a case
Mask on or the mask off it don't make no difference
'Cause I slide with them killas mane they don't leave a witness
Heard you tipping to the feds mane
Must be off your meds mane
Pissing in his pants
When I put that chrome to his head mane
Leave him dead mane save his boys some head pain
One less snitch in the gang
That's a net gain
Bet mane heard it was that anna
You was checking for north
Northside ruger choppa semi what the ****
I need a vest for north northside
Had them h*es tweaking like a despo
North northside
Smoking on that blizzunt while
This jizzunt make that neck go north northside
D**n bro wetto beat them boys like a guerilla pimp
North northside
Never simp bring your beef to god because
I'm heaven sent
Talk that playa' **** h*es they circumvent
North northside
Shoutout project pat mista don't play
And I been learning since north northside
I get high off that ************* killa killa
Wetto ride like a ************* killa killa
Down to die for my ************* killa killa
My h*es they bi but they say I got that killa
I'm angola bound going down to the southside
Of the lake
Riding 'round town plotting on whose ****
I'm 'bout to take
If it's fake I'ma sell it
If it's real I'ma sell it
Outside of the lexus forest green I know you jealous
Born a warlord out the ward of the 7th
All these deadly sins I think the fifth made me a felon
Begging for armageddon
I got eleven virgins waiting for me in heaven
***** I ain't stressing
***** I ain't stressing
Pimp a ***** just because
Blanco never need a reason h*e
Never tell these h*es a secret
Unless you want it leakin' h*e
Seen a ghost but I was puffin' piff up in the mirror
You want smoke
Fit you in a coffin then I'll say it clearer
I got corners in gentilly
Where we slang that millie bobby brown
Never been on trial 'cause the bodies wasn't ever found
That's how we do 'em down south bayou style
Feed the gators when them rats
Start running wild tryna bite my style
I I I got skulls floating in the swamp 7th
I got bones covered up in moss 7th
Blanco burning up a *******
'Cross 7th
All my demons know who's ******* boss 7th
Ooweeoo who are you Ruby Rougarou 7th
Hoo when you see them boys in baby blue
7th
Ooweeoo who are you bla bla blanco in a coupe
7th
Uzi out the roof raining bullets
Pew pew pew pew pew 7th
I get high off that ************* killa killa
Blanco ride like a ************* killa killa
Down to die for my ************* killa killa
My h*es they bi but they say I got that killa
Killa killa killa
Killa killa killa
Killa killa killa
Killa killa killa

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