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city morgue - jet grind radio lyrics

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[verse 1: sosmula]
i just poured a sixteen in the sprite
overdose
cooking bricks
selling bricks of c-ke and dope
p-ssy rapper always lie pinocchio (f-ck outta here)
mommy jump up on this d-ck and roller coast

[verse 2: zillakami]
i f-ck your b-tch, for a little bit
she be on my d-ck
hit a lick
turn this sh-t up here
break your teeth
f-ck your concert b-tch i’ll skate across the v
n-gg- see that your mixtape isnt sh-t without a z

[verse 3: sosmula]
n-gg-s caught me lackin had the chance they should’ve bodied me
turn this sh-t up here started out a robbery
f-ck this rap sh-t i’ll take your chain still catching robberies
man these n-gg-s p-ssy they ain’t f-ckin with me honestly

[verse 4: zillakami]
on my block you a dub
and i dont f-ck with dubs
round here you dont get no love
cause n-gg-s know whats up
revolver keep it snug
and keep it in the cut
turn your clique into dust
without a f-ckin fuss

[hook: zillakami]
f-ck life f-ck love give st-tches
and f-ck fame f-ck hoes k!ll n-gg-s
and get high touch the sky jimi hendrix
and sell crack sell dope get richer

[verse 5: sosmula]
i keep that banana clips you stupid playin ape sh-t
we just do bukkake hoodies we dont do that bape sh-t
take the bricks up out the wrapper get the hammer break it
whip it in the pot and watch it turn into a sp-ce ship

[verse 6: zillakami]
aye n-gg- whats up
and gun down when a n-gg- try to run up
then f-ck n-gg-s always talkin with they chin up
until i break it leave your boyfriend defenseless
and layin in the f-ckin street b-tch

[verse 7: sosmula]
i feel like i’m [?]
me and kami got them bust down grills them sh-ts on vvs
all this blood be drippin from my shoes [?]
pop up on your block and shoot that sh-t up on a bmx

[verse 8: zillakami]
dreads and the gold like i’m ready for a lick
a benz and a rolls ready to take out your b-tch
im whipping up the water like tsunami on my wrist
im whipping out the pot like semi automatic rip

[hook: zillakami]
f-ck life f-ck love give st-tches
and f-ck fame f-ck hoes k!ll n-gg-s
and get high touch the sky jimi hendrix
and sell crack sell dope get richer

- city morgue lyrics

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