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lord distortion - no tint lyrics

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i be finna go where you can’t go
cutting off my ear call me van goh
windows got a tint not a camo
slowly f+cking ticking outta time for the bankroll

cut the seem u f+ckers get to runnin to the pearly gates
homie finna cut the trigger back and up the murder rate
better raise my sanity humanity an early fade
handing out the damage send that p+ssy to an early grave

hopping out the cut he hoping right inside a grave plot
all they do is snake around but i ain’t one to name drop
never been a talker ima let the f+cking k pop
thеy looking at the menace hе never been one to take loss

f+ck is that
throwing jabs until his f+cking lungs collapse
sprinting for the money now i’m feeling a running back
did a lotta junkies now i’m thinking about cutting back
knife inside his stomach and i don’t think that he coming back
brody getting worried ain’t think he caught up in this heat
always drolling over sh+t i tell em isn’t really deep
i be feeling different i ain’t p+ssy when a critic speak
like lord jus don’t forget me when u rullup inna limousine

i be finna go where you can’t go
cutting off my ear call me van goh
windows got a tint not a camo
slowly f+cking ticking outta time for the bankroll



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