TERRORBYTE - EBT [OFFICIAL LYRIC VIDEO]

LISTEN/DOWNLOAD: Spotify: Apple Music: Amazon: SoundCloud: Social: Lyrics: Hands up Put the money in the fuckin bag Shut up Put your family in a body bag Hands up Give me everything you fuckin have Do it fast Got your momma in a fuckin van I’ve done shit you only dream of You ain’t never shot a gun You probly never even seen one Believe in Ghosts You’ll be lookin like you seen one When I pull this trigger Then you’ll really fuckin be one I got away with it Used to have to rob them stores I got away with it Stomach hurt when I was poor I got a taste of it Always dreamt of having more I had to scrape for it Now we’re kickin in the fuckin door Hands up Put the money in the fuckin bag Shut up Put your family in a body bag Hands up Give me everything you fuckin have Do it fast Got your momma in a fuckin van Give me everything you fuckin have I pop out the van Ain’t gotta ask I’m lower class A piece of trash With a gun and a mask You smokin rags I got that gas I’m not a fan of your band But I see you Imma clap I’m always chasin it Nights I had nowhere to sleep I’m always chasin it Days I had nothin to eat I got a taste of it Pay the rent or electricity? I had to scrape for it But you know I keep that heat on me Hands up Put the money in the fuckin bag Shut up Put your family in a body bag Hands up Give me everything you fuckin have Do it fast Got your momma in a fuckin van Give me everything you fuckin have Ghost Squad Put them masks on If you had to do some odd jobs To keep the lights on This is our song Ghost Squad Make them opps drop Took them stones that you throw Flipped em like they crack rocks Hit the cash box Ghost Squad Put them masks on Yeah we had to do some odd jobs To keep the lights on This is our song Ghost Squad Make the show stop When we show up With them guns cocked Yeah we make them motherfuckin heads knock We make them motherfuckin heads knock Lyric video by: Alex Jerome @