cashflow ellis - funeral lyrics
i think im ready ,ready to do some damage
let me find my cl!ck that clacking make em get the clique and clacking
im driving to yo funeral in searching for a casket
then i dip off in the highway dump yo coffin off in traffic
so c+cky on the track i hop on it and get the bragging
tell you im living lavish and how much i spend on fabric
including all the taxes from rappers funerals caskets
hillfiger about these bullets once the tommy to his jacket
money that im making a phone call can get you vanished
put a silencer on nina she loud and got no manners
but oh well i lеave you holy like the day that’s bеing sabbath
and my head just started spazzing let me take a couple aspirin
time is on my shoulder
let me watch my back
got a gat black on black and a silencer attached
with a reminder on the back to put yo mind up on its back
no never mind how bout in fact if yo spine coming detached
the truth up in pudding left him lying n the crack
yeah thats dope check the cement upon his bac
and you dont get straps if you do not get that
since you putting on a show ninna assure yu getting clapped
to my groupies, flash me where you at
let me tell you bout this story i had matter of fact
letting my homies run a trying to stop a chick up in her tracks
then had the nerve the next day to call and tell me where she at, no
these rappers old so they die in old fashion
thats a closed caption slash closed casket
i just be laughing at martin in aston
cold blooded felon with a weapoon out in aspen
they be soul searching and squad soul assains
what the h+ll he thinking is what everybody asking
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