Lyrics GATES - Eric North , Syringe

Go
Please send me to the gates, I wanna go
Please send me to the- I want to go
Please send me to the gates, I wanna go
Please send me to the gates, I want to go

Bad bitch
Need a manicure, I just fucked my manager
How she fuck me for the clout and suck me while I manage her?
Yeah, I might fuck her, she bluffin'
Yeah, put it inside of her stomach
Yeah, younger and younger, I'm stuntin'
Yeah, I call that Benjamin Button, woah

Spark the blunt up for my sins
My main bitch wanna fuck, I'm losing interest in her limbs
I got veins full of hate and I'ma drain it in a plate
I'ma throw that bitch the pipe and
She gon' suck it 'til the painin' ache
Woah, get the fuck out of my face
Yeah, tell that ho gimme some space
Damn, I go bustin' with the K
Yeah, it'll eat that nigga face
Yeah, baby, just throw in the cake
Yeah, she move the wood like a rake
Yeah, I took the bitch on a date
Yeah, she eat the cum off a plate

Mad bitches always talking 'bout the money
Mad niggas wanna flex it like they 'bout it and it's funny
Don't talk to me no kind of way
Don't flex on me no kind of way
Don't ever raise your motherfuckin' voice to me no kind of way

Call me Sir Syringe
I want your injection
Plus I want affection
Finna teach her a lesson, sheesh
She riding my dick like she wan' rip my dagger off of me
She was on my Tumblr now she gaggin', CPR on me
Ayy, ayy, why she at the function busy looking for me?
Anywho, you will not get rid of me, terminal tumor
Let her say that I blew up her phone, nigga, that's a rumor
She wanna be slutty, I'm the bigger one, you fuckin' loser
Yuh, I pop out my cage, no one fuckin' safe
Demons full of rage, never play, fuck what all them say
I came from the woods, makin' noise, finna fuck her face
She don't like a weird boy, not until my dick done made her shake

Go
Please send me to the gates, I wanna go
Please send me to the- I want to go
Please send me to the gates, I wanna go
Please send me to the gates, I want to go

Puttin' these plots into motion, oh, shit
Muddy like backwashin' oceans, potion
Portions, choke on your words like the Lord said
Filled with that mucus? Well, gon' take that SUDAFED
Nobody got a crown, I'll take it with your head
Boy, you don't want to work, go to sleep, get to bed
I'll rip your ears apart, 'Ric with the evil shred
Gates of the wicked are already bloody red

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