Oh Gasm!, Yvncc - Acrophobia Lyrics

Don't call out my name on no mic
I told you
On your phone yeah?
Don't play with man's blood
You see what yeah?
When man come outside
I wanna show you the difference yeah?
Levels are very high
DCR the gang
Oh gasm!
D-D-D-D-Drop you dead in the head it'll sting
Got these rings up on my finger shinin' you cant see a thing
Ba-Bare knuckles fisticuff
You better put your hands up
And catchin' fades all-day
To think you've just had enough
Tell me why?
Tell me why?
Why you callin' for your life?
Hangin' high up on the wire
Hope you're not afraid of heights
12 Traits to your name (To your name)
O-O-O-O-One to blame
All you'll know is I will never be here again
Bobo ain't afraid of heights but he on thin ice
Jae Jae playin' with the K and it ain't none nice
I'll tell you what I got the goodies for the right price
Kimbo I was a limbo who need a slice
Get the muffin like its nothin' then fall up to sumn
Know your lil bop wanted sumn I think she gone munch it
Kiss the pedal, press the medal, though I'd rather punch it
Either way that shit'll go lil Jae Jae gone bunk it
Jae Jae gone bunk it
Jae Jae gone bunk it
Jae Jae gone bunk it
Jae Jae gone bunk it

Don't call out my name on no mic
I told you
On your phone yeah?
Don't play with man's blood
You see what yeah?
When man come outside
I wanna show you the difference yeah?
Levels are very high
DCR the gang
Oh gasm!
D-D-D-D-Drop you dead in the head it'll sting
Got these rings up on my finger shinin' you cant see a thing
Ba-Bare knuckles fisticuff
You better put your hands up
And catchin' fades all-day
To think you've just had enough
Tell me why?
Tell me why?
Why you callin' for your life?
Hangin' high up on the wire
Hope you're not afraid of heights
12 Traits to your name (To your name)
O-O-O-O-One to blame
All you'll know is I will never be here again
Bobo ain't afraid of heights but he on thin ice
Jae Jae playin' with the K and it ain't none nice
I'll tell you what I got the goodies for the right price
Kimbo I was a limbo who need a slice
Get the muffin like its nothin' then fall up to sumn
Know your lil bop wanted sumn I think she gone munch it
Kiss the pedal, press the medal, though I'd rather punch it
Either way that shit'll go lil Jae Jae gone bunk it
Jae Jae gone bunk it
Jae Jae gone bunk it
Jae Jae gone bunk it
Jae Jae gone bunk it