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goneafteraugust - cult of the lamb lyrics

[chorus]
i’m in the parking lot
spot where the bentley be
he talking tough
and his b+tch start defending me
she wanna f+ck
but i’m lit off the hennessy
she tryna suck out my soul
and my energy

i used to share a bedroom with my momma
now on my feet it’s balmain, rick, and prada
i’m the commander your just cannon fodder
cult of the lamb your a sheep for the slaughter
[verse 1]
bought a new whip and it came with a bow
get to the money is all that i know
speaking this pain on the stage at my show
if i gotta question a friend, he a foe

asking to leave herе with me i’m not having it
step out the crowd i do not fit with avеrage
been balling baby i shoot like the mavericks
run up on me i’ll show you what a savage is

[bridge]
lately i’ve been getting it on my own, mmhm
underneath them streetlights where i roam, mmhm
spinning down the block like a cyclone, mmhm
nowadays the bank is like my home, mmhm

[chorus 2]
10 toes down, i cannot fold
worth my weight, covered in gold
ready to die, over my folk
soon as i’m gone, legends get told

10 toes down, i cannot fold
worth my weight, covered in gold
ready to die, over my folk
soon as i’m gone, legends get told
[chorus]
i’m in the parking lot
spot where the bentley be
he talking tough
and his b+tch start defending me
she wanna f+ck
but i’m lit off the hennessy
she tryna suck out my soul
and my energy

i used to share a bedroom with my momma
now on my feet it’s balmain, rick, and prada
i’m the commander your just cannon fodder
cult of the lamb your a sheep for the slaughter

[verse 2]
woah, woah i won’t show up if i can’t bring my pole
woah, woah porsche with the frog eyes this ain’t a volvo
woah, woah thankful you left ’cause i needed to grow
woah, woah playing with me better play with your nose

taking a swig till my stomach get sick
racks on the fit just to flex on a b+tch
in my hotel room she posting a pic
said you hate me but you riding my d+ck
heard how i’m moving thought i was a myth
creeping and crawling came straight out the crypt
count up your blessings my presence a gift
i’m with the mafia like triple six
my cup full of that overproof b+tch i ain’t trippin’ over you
start getting some money and you won’t believe what these hoes will do
capper of the year i know that boy ain’t ever told the truth
she came over here and called me baby but she’s not my boo

[chorus]
i’m in the parking lot
spot where the bentley be
he talking tough
and his b+tch start defending me
she wanna f+ck
but i’m lit off the hennessy
she tryna suck out my soul
and my energy

i used to share a bedroom with my momma
now on my feet it’s balmain, rick, and prada
i’m the commander your just cannon fodder
cult of the lamb your a sheep for the slaughter

[chorus 2 / outro]
10 toes down, i cannot fold
worth my weight, covered in gold
ready to die, over my folk
soon as i’m gone, legends get told

10 toes down, i cannot fold
worth my weight, covered in gold
ready to die, over my folk
soon as i’m gone, legends get told

- goneafteraugust lyrics

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