mount fuji - yung heron lyrics
[verse i: heron]
xanax for my breakfast i ain’t never finna quit
pulling out the f*cking blades i’m gonna cut my wrists
pistol whip your b*tch, leave her ass in a ditch
try f*ck with me you get a mouth full of fists
ion give a f*ck b*tch i’m coming out on top
rolling up a blunt b*tch you know we smoke a lot
smoke a sack, i blow her back, b*tch you getting rocked
p*ssy wet, blood red, shawty want gwap
she will f*ck for gems
i’m in need of meds
p*ssy tight on my d*ck she gon’ bleed again, yuh
hoes all the same, people never change
everybody lies, everybody goes to graves
f*ck all the fame i’m just laying down this verse
xanax in my pockets еven when i’m in the hе*rs*
leto gon’ die soon, satan raise the curse
blood drips fast though better watch your step
step in the blood then you gon’ be next
life gon’ go fast better be seated, hey!
[verse ii: prada shy]
gold grills on my cadillac
draw bridge on my castle that’s
drop top, moat show, no love, coke filled noses
cut wrists, sl*t drip, chuck bricks, buck shots
buckets buffering, mothering money like i got kids
beautiful death in a moving corvette
soon supernatural souls be sharing my breath
bugatti, too scatty, move happy who’s got two doors?
that’s rope neck dead
popping coked up hope they’re dead
dropping dope off, don’t do donuts
just make hoes nut
bro goes global
coast to coastal
postal popping profit, proper flossing
got a thottie on her drop knee
skull f*ck that b*tch like she owes me
crazy b*tch
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