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Artiste : Hunxho
Titre : True Gremlin
Bloody lines in the snow
Who´s shot? I don´t know
Can´t you see I´m a sinner?
Can´t you see I´m a sinner?

Telling me I gotta change my image
I done told my judge that I am not for killin´
I already did a year in jail before they sent me down
They had to say my sentencing
I feel like I gotta go harder
I´m already harder
How you save a Christian?
I ain´t never been in no water
Neck flooded out, I´m already swimmin´
Before the war, I already ended it
Stealing cars, they just to hunt for enemies
She want cuddle, baby, I´m not into that
I´m not intimate
Beat the case, I´m just like Drew Findling
My brother spinnin´, he a true gremlin
Corvette coupe with no ceilin´ in

Pray I blackout, but no melanin
Give no fucks, I might go celibate
In the Ghost truck, do the floor pedalin´
My nose gone, I am not smellin´ ´em
I stole guns, but I was not sellin´ em
I´m hotheaded
All the jewelry I got got clarity
Gold gunned, they cannot bury me
Home run, they cannot bury me
No honey, you cannot marry me
Thuggin´ everyday, I´m going down the wrong path
Yeah, I made it out barely
Drop down, you gon´ have to take the whole loud
Pussy, you are not scarin´ me
Niggas eatin´ but they dogs with ´em
And they all starvin´, they were not sharin´ it
I´m the one that put my dogs on and let us all run it up

I´m not Harriet

Bloody lines in the snow
Who´s shot? I don´t know
Can´t you see I´m a sinner?
Can´t you see I´m a sinner?

I get green but this is not pear
This is not salad, this is not celery
I get blues, I had to put ´em up
This is for my son, his mama not for charity
Hellcat motor, this shit geeked up
I let the horses carry me, this not chariot
I tried out, if I fail, then I try again
Nigga, this is not embarrassing
You know I´m deep in the streets
If it ain´t the street, then nigga I´m not for the marriages

Nigga, I built this shit up
You think I built this shit just to watch it perish?
I grow veggies, the watch got karats
All in the bankroll green got lettuce
Started this rap shit to swipe my debit
I come from the block, how did I get credit?
It ain´t go there ´cause I didn´t let it
Brand new mouth, got the stones embedded
Brand new house with the big ass bed
I got rich, I could never be like my daddy
Brand new Patek
Foreign lil´ bitch with the fat ass
Butt prints wherever she sat at
Two-tone Cuban, the see through skele´
I was just broke, now I met with the ???
I be with Lil Dallas like I was a Maverick
I go with the beef good like I´m some cabbage

I don´t write shit, punch it in, I gotta jab it
I walk with everything, I got it heavy
Clear out the money, bitch
I got it made
Sit down, know they can´t stand it
Big old blood, but I put the blue pants on
I had to put on a bandage
Been through a lot
If you seen half of the shit that I seen, it´d leave you damaged
Dappered down with the Gucci goggles on
Bitch, I see the whole planet
I´m in the sea
Yeah, I got water on me
Bitch, I´m a whole salmon
These bitches eat
When they see me they bite down
Bitch, I´m a whole sammich

Bloody lines in the snow
Who´s shot? I don´t know
Can´t you see I´m a sinner?
Can´t you see I´m a sinner?