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r.i.p peep - city morgue lyrics

[intro]
kira laugh

[verse 1: sosmula]
mula!
b-tch i put them hollows in you (bow)
big maccin’ out the dollar menu
heard you selling out the venue (f-ck outta here)
look, i’m coming out to get you
watch how i move the crowd (krraa)
n-gga f-ck a root c-n-l
homicide, on a walk out, peter [?] style (bow)
everybody duck with cover, we gon’ hit the undercover
i’ma need a hundred summers, i just took a bunch of uppers (work)
export, import, bricks of c0ke, been raw (fishscale)
siamese twin wh0r-s, treat me like a [?] (mula)

[verse 2: zillakami]
yeah
pull up in a truck, we ain’t come for conversation (okay)
with a couple wardogs, not a second hesitation (w-ssup?)
make it rain, now that h-ll, go to jail
and you tell all your men (huh?), war bail, n-ggas think (huh?)
we ain’t know sh-t (huh?)
thought that y’all p-ssies with soldiers, i send your soul up
thought that y’all p-ssies with dealers, b-tch yall just rollers (boom)
might pull up chincilla, they all be looking for zilla (okay)
f-ck me and you gon’ get split up like, bow bow bow bow bow

- city morgue lyrics

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