SosMula – TILL THE LAST STAR DIES (Lyrics & Video)

TILL THE LAST STAR DIES – SosMula Lyrics

I pledge to the dark arts and to the ones who walk through the ashes of the end

My oath is bound to revelation, the seal, the fire

To the rider of the pale horse I give my unwavering allegiance

Black Nike Air, match it with my mag (Ewok, ewok)

Which one should I wear? I just switch my swag (Splash, splash, splash)

20 different pairs, throw it in the bag (Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that)

Black moncler, black stick out the cab (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)

Bad bitch, black hair, down to her ass (Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that)

Half a million cash in my ear, go splash (Splash, splash)

Fly pass cops in my rear might crash (Vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom)

Whitе dash look like veneers, all glass (Skrrt, skrrt)

My waxed Rick Owеns they too tight (Yah)

Can't fit the black big pole in, got the new pipe (Bop, bop, bop)

Black whip stolen, but my shoes white (Sleez, Sleez, Sleez)

Left wrist glowing, my chain too bright (Splash, splash, splash)

Buying more guns, more cars, fuck D.E.A (Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that)

Big drums, AR's, D.O.A (Bop, bop, bop)

I been playing way too much GTA (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)

Wire 300K, hit my BOA (Gimme that, gimme that)

I pledge my heart to the dark Lord

To the fire that burns away the weak

To the throne of war, to the storm of steel

I swear my loyalty, I stand with the shadows

Unshaken until propechy is fulfilled

Molotov cocktail, molotov his face (Bop, bop)

Klean Up Krew Kartel chopping off his waist (Rah, rah, rah)

Double-R shark grill, I'm going outer space (Vroom, vroom, vroom)

Sunny from Bronx tale, tomahawk steaks (Ewok, ewok, ewok)

Get smacked with the back of my gun (Bop, bop)

Still shoot him in the back if he run (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)

Bentayga in the back with the drum (Vroom, vroom, vroom)

Balenciaga's it just match with my gun (Bop, bop, bop)

Catch hats, black macs, clap rats (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)

Head tap, tap, tap, tap, tap (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)

Black lack matte, black hatch back (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

Slime skat, skat, pack, slatt, slatt (Vroom, vroom)

Nice to meet ya at the cross roads (Ewok, ewok)

I'm only speaking in morse codes (Nah)

Put my sword through ya torso (Yah)

Call me Lord, pockets all gordo (Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that)

By blood, by steel, by faith

I stand with you until the last star dies

Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood

Where you bleed, I bleed

Give my allegiance to the last light before the world falls