Killa Walkin' Through the Mansion by MoiskFatFry

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Killa Walkin' Through the Mansion

MoiskFatFry

gangsta rap

0:002:21
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Midnight stroll, no flashlight, just the steel-tucked low Leather creaks, mansion halls, whisper secrets I already know
Slick talk, a boast of racks, diamonds heavy in its tone Now I’m ghost in shadow, steppin’ hard, colder than a stone
Silence thick like syrup, floors creak under my step Ice sharp, Glock locked, ready, no chance for regret
Caught wind of dreams, made in stacks, flashin’ in his grip Tonight, I’m the nightmare, slippin’ through the mansions
I’m a gangsta, I’m a killa, Glock loaded by my side Walkin’ through your mansion, nobody hears me slide
Cold blood in my veins, got no room for pride Racks and diamonds? I’m the storm you can't hide
Rooms lined with gold, but that glitter don’t fool the wise I’ll see through shiny fronts, into secrets and disguise
Every step calculated, like chess with no mistake One move, one take, watch the whole empire shake
Smoke curls in the stairwell, thick with silent threats I’m the dark chapter, you don’t wanna replace your bets
No flash, no show, just a whisper in the gloom I’m the cold shadow, in the mansion’s darkest room
I’m a gangsta, I’m a killa, Glock loaded by my side Walkin’ through your mansion, nobody hears me slide
Cold blood in my veins, got no room for pride Racks and diamonds? I’m the storm you can't hide
Silence breaks with every breath, pressure like a vice Your empire built on ice, but mine’s the roll of dice
No second chances in this game, just the sharp and slick You flaunt your glory, but I’m the one who’s quick
I’m a gangsta, I’m a killa, Glock loaded by my side Walkin’ through your mansion, nobody hears me slide
Cold blood in my veins, got no room for pride Racks and diamonds? I’m the storm you can't hide
Night swallows footsteps, mansion fades from sight But I’m the shadow that lingers, the chill inside the night
Clock on me ready, silent promise kept tight This gangsta’s tale lingers in the dead of night