[Lord Distortion]
Ghost knock
Fuck around
You saying shit
But never really post up
Beams on deck finna make em steady croak up
Oh fuck
Say he running game
But I ain't ever seen him roll up
Ain't acting like he sposedtuh
Vominos
Head is feeling monotone
Back and fourth
Playing with these bitches like they dominoes
Head banging bitch
Sucking rhythm to the audio
Throw up in the dish
Take a hint that you gotta go
All this fucking hustle just for nothing
You should really stop and think
All this stressing over nothing
Just sit back and overthink
What is needed
Ima I do it I ain't ever gonna blink
We achieving this affluence while you only gonna sink
[Do Not Resurrect]
Lead rain falling
You a red stain barking like a great dane
You gon get your head caved, darlin
I got ten dames callin playing head games
Pardon, I just make waves you can keep the head thanks, sorry
Keep a mag in my bag aight, he at the red light
Stack on the dash like, he mad my bread right
Keep on fuckin talkin my niggas’ll turn to stalkers you a target turn a damn bright day to a dead night
Out of patience and you know I been waiting
The sight of blood it’s amazing
She doctor and i’m the patient
It’s a operation
Thought of it haunts a nation
Watch the bullet hit his neck then I go home to plot vacation
Ghost knock
Fuck around
You saying shit
But never really post up
Beams on deck finna make em steady croak up
Oh fuck
Say he running game
But I ain't ever seen him roll up
Ain't acting like he sposedtuh
Vominos
Head is feeling monotone
Back and fourth
Playing with these bitches like they dominoes
Head banging bitch
Sucking rhythm to the audio
Throw up in the dish
Take a hint that you gotta go
All this fucking hustle just for nothing
You should really stop and think
All this stressing over nothing
Just sit back and overthink
What is needed
Ima I do it I ain't ever gonna blink
We achieving this affluence while you only gonna sink
[Do Not Resurrect]
Lead rain falling
You a red stain barking like a great dane
You gon get your head caved, darlin
I got ten dames callin playing head games
Pardon, I just make waves you can keep the head thanks, sorry
Keep a mag in my bag aight, he at the red light
Stack on the dash like, he mad my bread right
Keep on fuckin talkin my niggas’ll turn to stalkers you a target turn a damn bright day to a dead night
Out of patience and you know I been waiting
The sight of blood it’s amazing
She doctor and i’m the patient
It’s a operation
Thought of it haunts a nation
Watch the bullet hit his neck then I go home to plot vacation
( LORD DISTORTION )
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