Witchouse 40k - GARGOYLE (Official Music Video) Dir. Cyberdrip$

Witchouse 40k - GARGOYLE (prod. HEKS x ³³marrow) Shot and dir. by Cyberdrip$ Co-directed by Witchouse 40k HHM 747 T R A S H Witchy: Spotify and Apple Music - Witchouse 40k Instagram and Twitter - @witchouse40k HEKS: Instagram - @prodheks Youtube - @HEKS ³³Marrow: Instagram - @33marrow CYBERDRIP$: Instagram - @cyberdrips Youtube - @CYBERDRIPS Spotify - Cyberdrip$ Lyrics: Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye (Hook) And I’m hoppin out the grave Catacomb, walking out the coffin, no moon, i been stomping out the rain Got a bullet in the brain Pullup out the coffin, no jaw, Jigsaw with the mask up on the face I ain’t ever gon play no games though Gold up on the fangs, okay okay Catch a body, make a stain, taking halos I could never leave a trace, okay okay Glock forty, bullets spray your body Feening lately, spiders on me crawling I got ops watching, but they never got me Got a demon with me, i aint scared of falling ROOF Ridin round robbin all the rich ROOF Riding round grimey off rip ROOF riding round i been in the mix ROOF (Verse) Scythe in my hand, wipe the blood from blade, i could rip out your soul with it Chain on me Voodoo, i come for your bones Hellhound Militia, the ghost and the family He testing the gang then we leaving em broke Glock with a scope, Skeleton boy so the girls on my dick with me always on go Who want the smoke with me? Pullup with gang for the throne, you want problems im making em choke Hole in my chest where my lung is, i cut out my heart and i start to decay I keep that rot on my body, your bitch said she want me, a zombie she gimme her brain Walk out the dungeon, i move on your block, keep my hand on your neck, im gon take off your chain I bought a glock for my mama, my blood stay protected, you know im gon put that on gang I put the glick to your skully, im cocking it back and your body gon turn to a range Im with gorillas and villains, we come from the dirt, see the scars, you and me not the same i send a shot at em often, im never gon lack, I been loading up bodies in graves Came from the cell fully auto, im hollow, its still free my brothers from outta the cage Scythe in my hand, wipe the blood from blade, i could rip out your soul with it Chain on me Voodoo, i come for your bones Hellhound Militia, the ghost and the family He testing the gang then we leavin em broke Glock with a scope, skeleton boy so the girls on my dick with me always on go Who want the smoke with me Pullup with gang for the throne, you want problems im making em choke (Hook) And im hoppin out the grave Catacomb, walking out the coffin, no moon, i been stomping out the rain Got a bullet in the brain Pullup out the coffin, no jaw, Jigsaw with the mask up on the face I ain’t ever gon play no games though Gold up on the fangs, okay okay Catch a body, make a stain, taking halos I could never leave a trace, okay okay Glock forty, bullets spray your body Feening lately, spiders on me crawling I got ops watching, but they never got me Got a demon with me, i aint scared of falling ROOF Ridin round robbin all the rich ROOF Riding round grimey off rip ROOF riding round i been in the mix ROOF Riding round forty on the wrist ROOF