Horror Store

CL, pouring foreigns, look like Voldemort
 Smokin on horrorcore, got me in the horror store
 CL, pouring foreigns, look like Voldemort
 Smokin on horrorcore, got me in the horror store
 (Hoodwtch)
 (David)
 Ayy
 CL, pouring foreigns, look like Voldemort
 Smokin on horrorcore, got me in the horror store
 Check me like a horoscope, posted by the corner store
 You asking too much questions
 Talking shit, we finna blow his nose
 Blow the bag, I blow a load
 We get the racks, I'm going home
 Fuck with me, he tweaking though
 Crashed the car, I need a tow
 I need the cash, I need the roll
 She needs me back, I need to go
 Ben & Jerry's ice cream
 Ghost in a cedar road
 Peter Pan paint drip
 On my face, blood shit
 Cotton candy Sunkist
 Drugs is like Fun Dip
 Pissing out racks, got a band in my stomach
 Graveyard shit, get the beg then I run it (David)
 Sipping iced tea, I know they don't like me
 Pull up in a four-door, looking like a fright demon
 Hanging 'round the dead people, scheming for the bread
 It's just me, myself, and I and the voices in my head
 She said that I'm wrong, wrong or right, I'm still ahead
 Bees and ghosts where I be sleeping
 Wake me up when this all ends
 Smoking dope inside of Neimans
 In the trap, I'm in the Benz
 Pour some Tech in cherry soda
 Mount the coffin, candy rims
 CL, pouring foreigns, look like Voldemort
 Smokin on horrorcore, got me in the horror store
 Check me like a horoscope, posted by the corner store
 You asking too much questions
 Talking shit, we finna blow his nose
 Blow the bag, I blow a load
 We get the racks, I'm going home
 Fuck with me, he tweaking though
 Crashed the car, I need a tow
 I need the cash, I need the roll
 She needs me back, I need to go
 Ben & Jerry's ice cream
 Ghost in a cedar road