Musikvideo

Musikvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sam Astaroth
Sam Astaroth
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pedro Neto
Pedro Neto
Composer
Tanvir Samiyun
Tanvir Samiyun
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Netuh
Netuh
Producer
Sadzilla
Sadzilla
Mixing Engineer

Songtexte

Astaroth riding dirty in the GTA, running on my demon time
Gunning for that dough, I’m painted face the demon red eyes
Black dragon trims looking through your soul, ghost ride
Gold rims hella flush, slammed low profile
You know that I be driving through your block at a 100 hundred miles
Got the grip on the steel like a Glock taking on life's trials
Dazzle on my way in style, creep in your lane, denial
You can't stop me cause my trigger finger itching to go wild
I was in a sleeper, riding humble in my beamer
M850i, you thought my side the grass be greener
Bitch I'm in a demon dodging bullets, finna
Eat your witch for dinner cause she wanna go for a ride on the dick of a sinner
Aye aye why you mean mugging pussy don't you be bugging
Or be cramping on my style, I'm too busy thugging
Megatron blow you off living life on autopilot
Automatic transmission brain slush box slugging
You muthafuckaz pissed me off doubting me
Now this Demoncore be taking off, so you be crowning me
My hellhounds gonna spawn to drain your blood
Cut you up till your flesh fall off, so bitch better bow to me
I got the pedal to the metal, I ain't racing to no finish line
I be cruising through my life and aging like a fine wine
Shawty riding by my side, she know she landed on a goldmine
She want a taste of my C.R.E.A.M doller doller sign
Bitch you fucking with my bloodline, I'ma break your spine in half
Smack that loud mouth off that oil burner, end can
Dab the oppo, about to lose control, no time for turbo lag
Smoke you muthafuckaz off and laugh this
Astaroth riding dirty in the GTA, running on my demon time
Gunning for that dough, I’m painted face the demon red eyes
Black dragon trims looking through your soul, ghost ride
Gold rims hella flush, slammed low profile
You know that I be driving through your block at a 100 hundred miles
Got the grip on the steel like a Glock taking on life's trials
Dazzle on my way in style, creep in your lane, denial
You can't stop me cause my trigger finger itching to go wild
Written by: Pedro Neto, Tanvir Samiyun
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