lirik lagu mega (artist) & eulogy - critical bass
“i’m the one that k!lled monday
whopped tuesday
put wednesday in the hospital
called up thursday
to tell friday
not to bury sat~rday on sunday…”
(euly got the sauce)
ohhh ohh ohh!
(the greatest…)
ohhh ohh ohh, yeah…
(the greatest, the greatest eulogy of all time…)
verse 1:
still blue, out these neon lights
i lived through all these deion nights
i see you’re starting to see i’m nice
i sowed seeds ya’ll gon witness ripe
load the yapa, make em pee on sight
i’m eons away you’rе mini me like
your gimmicky lyrics is bs
your mic checks bouncе
on all accounts
we pull up and shut sh~t down
formation over function child
voltroning cut an onion now
you know we keep it like a 100 thou
bossed up ya’ll look jaundiced wow!
peep us use scenic routes
pow pow the new kings in town
google the ting bun’ dumbing it down
you either with me or it’s get on ground quick
i brought my tenament house bruddah’s and we on one n~gga
just come off fasting
round here we don’t sleep or slouch either
i lease your meow you can keep her though
long as them kids get to backstroke in her throat
we gucchiani….
(gucci, gucci, gucci!)
oh! oh ooohhh, yeah…
chorus:
this, that critical bass for the roads
ace of spades, we bathing you hoes
start mosh pits in a rave in malone
man dem salty
cah they bae coming home
with moi aussi
you can keep ama’ loan, yeah!
critical bass for the roads
ace of spades we bathing you hoes
start mosh pits in a rave in malone
man dem salty
verse 2:
switch chem styles any beat ama own
never guarding me properly they couldn’t spar with the ghost
vex me and dons gon do the most
swim with the sharks or keep your ducks in a row
synchronise with the gods and go giddy cah you’re slow
king makers with visions bigger than puppets pon a throne
keep squabbling bout who run where, but we here who want it
huh
the local champion in this b~tch
i tell these hoes to ven aqui
show stopper, annunaki mind
allah’s my energy
in these streets i earned degrees
never fold stand on this
came up out the bottom, ain’t n0body out here hand me sh~t
if you ain’t tryna get this paper, chasing pennies let me be
the tax bracket hit a trampoline
i’m balling outta pocket
h~lla judas in they feelings
go strap yourself to a rocket (maybe you’ll blow)
ohhh ohh ohh, yeah…
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