necromancy - biinjo & $ega 死 お金 愛 lyrics
[verse 1: $ega 死 お金 愛]
run up on a motherf*cker make a cold case
b*tches always on my line yeah we doing cocaine
yeah i f*ck with a p*ssy boy, make him no face
if we didn’t f*cking k!ll em then you know i rotate
i just stay by myself which is why i’m always silent
know i’m throwing up 6ix while i’m repping f*cking r10t!
tryna make me feel bad, but i don’t f*cking buy it
steading smoking 5 blunts, put that sh*t in my diet
you two, hit em f*cking up like i’m mewtwo
vroom, vroom skirting in the lot asking, “who’s new?”
take shrooms, love the f*cking drugs in my room too
blues clues, found the f*cking body on youtube
run up on a motherf*cker make a cold case
b*tches always on my line yеah we doing cocaine
yeah i f*ck with a p*ssy boy, makе him no face
if we didn’t f*cking k!ll em then you know i rotate
got a motherf*cking shotgun
boutta f*cking pop one
aim it at my head then i motherf*cking drop em
boutta f*cking lock em
f*cking with a thot
i’m all up on her body getting white up on her cotton
[verse 2: biinjo]
qualuude in my liver is the only way i pass the time
call me michael myers way my knife gon’ take away yo life
cemetery, grave digger, i be workin’ overtime
take a good look, if you blink, you ain’t gon’ stay alive
i pull the strings, i determine every outcome
even if you try to run, you know that i could catch up
let you catch your breath because i treat you like a lab rat
call me puppet master, ‘cus this show gon’ have a new cast
breakin’ down yo sediment, i’m burnin’ down yo residence
my money evergrowin’ ‘cus my m*th*f*ckin’ settlement
i’m out here raisin dead again, you talkin’ like you negligent
these bullets finna fly, and when they catch you, know you dead again
i’m risen from my grave, $ega the d*mn necromancer
i pillage in the day, all yo’ questions stay unanswered
’till i find yo’ biddie, play my music, now she belly dancin’
but i do not f*ck wit’ b*tches, end her life after romancin’
in a trance, we on the advance
you don’t stand a chance
in my hands, heater cost a band
don’t f*ck up my plans
drop a grand on yo hoe in france
she in love again
end her man, put his blood in cans
sip it till i can’t, what the f*ck
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