lirik lagu tumaggz – coughin’
[verse 1: tumaggz]
i don’t tell these p~ssies sh~t cuz
p~ssies talk a lot
i won’t pass a p~ssy sh~t if smoking
woods still makes him cough
don’t step foot on gladstone
we protect the spot like camelot
all my h~llhounds down to scr~p
we swing em hard with all we got
riding
to the spot we wylin
hit a motherf~cking cop he dying
hit a motherf~ckers block while smiling
took a son from his mother she crying
all of this sh~t ain’t tough talk
everybody hates a n~gga no chris rock
everybody wanna see a n~gga wrist locked up in some steel
i ain’t talking bout no wrist watch
yeah that boy might k!ll his parents but he ain’t gon k!ll me
met a foreign b~tch from paris she gon get on both knees
got a fresh pack boy you smoking on that old tree
with yo dusty musty crusty ass boy you ain’t no og
whole game f~cked
all you n~ggas got it criss cross
see you stunting on em
why you rocking all the ross drip
smoking on that wood tip
cheaper than a cheese nip
you be sucking d~ck
for a feature on some bullsh~t
shooter with a full clip
boy drop that pin
got seven whole n~ggas like sect finna send
straps can stay back handle this like some men
but we know you a coward so we gon roll in
i don’t tell these p~ssies sh~t cuz
p~ssies talk a lot
i won’t pass a p~ssy sh~t if smoking
woods still makes him cough
don’t step foot on gladstone
we protect the spot like camelot
all my h~llhounds down to scr~p
we swing em hard with all we got
i don’t tell these p~ssies sh~t cuz
p~ssies talk a lot
i won’t pass a p~ssy sh~t if smoking
woods still makes him cough
don’t step foot on gladstone
we protect the spot like camelot
all my h~llhounds down to scr~p
we swing em hard with all we got
[verse 2: sect unit]
we swing em hard with all we got
i knock a n~gga out his socks
we pull up on him like we lightning leave his ass straight f~ckin shocked, huh
now he lookin at the sky, cause that b~tch got f~ckin dropped
smokin good sh~t got me coughin
put him in a coffin and leave him to die
b~tch n~gga run up on me then he must got a death wish
floppin around like a dyin fish
rich n~gga sh~t i’ll hit you with a fresh whip
playin wit me and you dyin b~tch
prayin to not see god and sh~t
sayin you just want out of it
and i’ll put you out yo misery
the last thing you’ll f~ckin see is me
wit a smirk on my face
i bet the sh~t that you said you wanna take back
that’s not how it work in this place
you just another f~ckin homicide case
homicide, suicide, genocide, i call that sh~t icin the cake
they say sect you don’t got a f~ckin heart
then i got a organ to take
then i got a organ to steal
everything so fake to me so it ain’t hard to point out what’s real
i got b~tches that pay for the bill
them n~ggas go crazy yeah they go stupid when they be off of them pills
i put that p~ssy right in a coffin then i’m headed to the hills
b~tch
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- lirik lagu vowws – womanizer
- lirik lagu zach – escape to the mountains
- lirik lagu andrew jannakos – when the whiskey runs out
- lirik lagu sng & vicci – bomba
- lirik lagu dr slay – crown
- lirik lagu steve adamyk band – careless
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