Yung Yogi - EXORCIST lyrics

[Verse 1 - Yung Yogi] Exercising with the exorcist Part Escobar, b**h I'm gettin' rich [?] Ain't no heaven for me My soul don't exist [?] crystal I was grippin' pistols And he's [?] skittles For [?] b**h, I just pull up with the perks f**s with the Glock [?] [Verse 2 - RVMIRXZ] Touch down [?] Hit 'em with the Uzi [?] I'm barely with the spray [?] Boy I'm the son of the reaper I'm grippin' your soul And I'm taking your b**h and mistreat her Stick in my dick Pound the back of her mouth All of my n***as be runnin' them routes [Verse 3 - Shakewell] Runnin' out of d** [?] [?] I ain't feeling marijuana [?]