Doozy - King of the Crows

Anything goes
Walking with a limp with the lights down low
Feeling like a pimp wearing all black clothes
Bitch, I'm bad luck, I'm the king of the Crows
Bitch, I'm bad luck
Anything goes
Walking with a limp with the lights down low
Feeling like a pimp wearing all black clothes
Bitch, I'm bad luck, I'm the king of the Crows
Bitch, I'm bad luck, I'm the king of the Crows
Cream of the crop
Bodies drop when I walk
You know that I rock with my murder with my flock
If I see it I'mma cop
Give a fuck about a cop
Bitch it's demon time I don't even gotta check my watch
Read between the lines I don't even gotta flip you off
I'll just say it, fuck you
Put your head up on a block
I'll just spray it, pew pew
If I catch you on the block
Anything goes
Walking with a limp with the lights down low
Feeling like a pimp wearing all black clothes
Bitch, I'm bad luck, I'm the king of the Crows
Bitch, I'm bad luck
Anything goes
Walking with a limp with the lights down low
Feeling like a pimp wearing all black clothes
Bitch, I'm bad luck, I'm the king of the Crows
Bitch, I'm bad luck, I'm the king of the Crows
King of the crows
King of the crows
Giving you the chills from your head to your toes
When I'm coming for the kill I don't even gotta think twice
Running for the hills 'cause they know that I don't play nice
Anything goes
Anything goes
Feel like Brandon Lee but I ain't goin' out cold
When I'm coming for the kill I don't even gotta think twice
Running for the hills 'cause they know that I don't play nice
Anything goes
Walking with a limp with the lights down low
Feeling like a pimp wearing all black clothes
Bitch, I'm bad luck, I'm the king of the Crows
Bitch, I'm bad luck
Anything goes
Walking with a limp with the lights down low
Feeling like a pimp wearing all black clothes
Bitch, I'm bad luck, I'm the king of the Crows
Bitch, I'm bad luck, I'm the king of the Crows

Written by:
Adrian Grimaud

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find

Doozy

View Profile