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trvp hippies - rick & morty lyrics

(lil carlo)
cooking up in the lab
like we rick & morty
got a bad spanish link
all my sh-ts imported
all this gold on our neck
we look so important
glock 40
knock a opp n-gg-
right up out his glory
gang, gang

(3b)
i’m rickity racking up racks
steadily stating them facts
eh, eh
bang in your face for your cash
b-tch we gon take it then dash
gang, gang
ima just stunt with some cl-ss
yeah my chick thick she got -ss
woop
and if we puffing don’t p-ss
cause yeah we stay smoking that gas
gee
pull up on your block
freeze you in your spot
your baby moms a thot
f-ck it
big boy, big hands, big bands
talking all that sh-t, run it
stack it up
how you gonna go and start a war
when you can’t even go fund it
never
yeah you roll with plenty mans
but none of y’all keep it 100
nah
og told me stay in your lane
stack it up ignore the hate
og homie seen a lotta pain
bagged it up
caught a case
d-mn
put in work to these streets
stack them bundles up
taking sh-t
hit you and your b-tch
with that upper cut

(lil carlo)
ima gon pull up straight flexin
they like jazz where you been
i been chasing all this money
tryna stack me some ends
i can’t never love a b-tch
these thots f-cked in the end
so i’m married to the mob
give a f-ck bout a b-tch
young n-gg-
always smoking dank
fresh up out the bank
hit my plug
gotta catch a play
i can’t catch a case
all these n-gg-s
they be acting cray
glock up to his face
young n-gg-
i was kicking doors
had to hit the race
eh
i’m just tryna cop a wraith
swerving foreigns different lanes
gang, gang
drinking lean to the face
don’t try me boy
we don’t play
i ain’t tricking i don’t pay
i made 20 racks in a day
money
young and rich and i’m paid
bad b-tch gave me face

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