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lync lone - city morgue lyrics

tie em up ty tethers
aye f-ck lync lone, yeah

aye, b-tch i race
b-tch i taste
everything that’s f-ckin’ great
i got a dollar in my pocket and i’m gon spend it today
f-ck out my way
soon enough that single dollar gon be 8
and then i double that like i’m eatin’ sweet 16 cake
cause my 16’s are sweet
and i rise and defeat
these muhf-ckas holding grudges through my ashy -ss t–th
motherloads of dope
i smoke it all through the week
other hoes, i smother those in money and weed, yuh
tapped phone, but the hoes still callin’ though
whack drones need to learn how to follow lone
i’m trippin’ on some sh-t i wouldn’t want my daughter on
that’s just me sharing real with you like projectors on
and my flow’s elaborate
bust that quick then i stab it
f-ck that sh-t, i toe tag it
throw back in body bags b-tch
i rap, hoe i attack it
i snap on every track b-tch
i zap you with my javelin
i crack your skull, i’m happy b-tch
yuh, aye
and i smoke weed a lot
let the heathen drop
beat up and freeze you cops
b-tch i’m lean off green pot
f-ckers talkin’ to me like they want some free promo
you want a feature on my tracks kid? i rap dolo
i don’t need to ride the wave of another
i find ways to succeed, unleash a beast when i’m runnin’
i can f-ck your -ss up and dip and grip the phone and call the cops
i can f-ck on your thot but she just good for top
i can duck out the way but i always do not
i ran my f-ckin’ city now it’s time to plot
you never know what the f-ck is up in store
these whack wh0r-s crack more and backends hit the floor
these smacked rappers actually blast off and implore
i am taking psychedelics, time to f-ckin’ explore
yuh
hallucinogens
and i come through with the sins
and i bum through in my timbs
and i bump music again
and i can cop a bag of dope and f-ck another day of life up
or i can go make money so that way i can just light up
gettin’ a grip now
b-tches be smellin’ like fish now
muhf-cka just need to sit down
all of these p-ssies i been around
i get way too high
but i just see the lows
ain’t that how this muhf-ckin’ life is supposed to go?

- lync lone lyrics

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