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burgos - turn to ash lyrics

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[chorus: burgos]
smoking bud
as my nug turn to ash
i’m on a money making mission
with my foot on the gas
one deep
one deep
it just be me and my gat
i’m ’bout to spray you motherf+ckers
p+ssy boy like a cat

[verse 1: burgos]
c+cking it back let it rip
put it back on the hip
while i’m watching his soul take a trip
smoking on gas and i’m drinking a fifth
popping these caps and i’m taking a trip
hop on the track and i’m taking a sh+t
yeah
p+ssy boys can’t f+ck with this
p+ssy boys can’t f+ck with this

[verse 2: bearded legend]
what you know?
motherf+ckers going ghost
ain’t the way it’s gotta be
but thats the way its gonna go
give me hope
i’ve been looking to the future
through the smoke
coming clean
when i’m on the scene
i take what i want
and i want control
my goals come in first
head for the sky
coming out that dirt
keep my balance
know my talents
know my mind
and i know my worth
see me thrivе on the rise
gotta grow although it hurts
gotten usеd to all the pain
all the same
been alert
yuh

like a phoenix
thats been rising from the ash
know the passions always burning
and i’m learning from the past
make a pass
seeing through them motherf+ckers
like they glass
i’ve been earning all the love
and i’m deserving all the cash
yuh

[chorus: burgos]
smoking bud
as my nug turn to ash
i’m on a money making mission
with my foot on the gas
one deep
one deep
it just be me and my gat
i’m ’bout to spray you motherf+ckers
p+ssy boy like a cat
[verse 3: saliva grey]
talking on that grey b+tch
you f+cking with the wrong boy
never knew joy
gotta destroy
myself until i deploy
repressing all my feelings
i been thinking i might be freud
you a b+tch boy
you a decoy
don’t f+ck with n0body
can’t be sorry

i’m gon’ spark this dutch
get the f+ck up out my room hoe
growing on my own
b+tch you think i needed you, no
secluded as a motherf+cker
stay up out the loop, oh
but i could give a f+ck
i been stacking h+lla blue though

i don’t feel alive
c+ck that .45
aim at the head
brain scatter like b+tterflies
i’m gonna tantalize
my own suicide
i been a mess
ain’t seen myself in awhile
serving that fire
making these flips until i die
trapping can’t stop
put on these pounds
got too much weight
i gotta sit down hoe



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