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