lirik lagu yvngxdani – inception
[hook]
og kush is tearing up my lungs, f~ck your thoughts in here
i got gangsters out here as my eyes, f~ck you think i am
i don’t give a f~ck about yo feelings, this like slauson here
i got b~tches dressed in suits, they ceos, don’t know bout fear
talking bout the come up when they see me, they know who i am
come into my house and you get swatted, nickname prolly bam
you the type of p~ssy to just run and you ain’t think bout fam
you the type of p~ssy to just fold when you get in a jam
[verse]
i ain’t for the process
you p~ssies you just suspect
now jump up in the mosh pit
show you why i’m the convict
that hammer on the 9 cl!ckеd
send his ass to the morgue
gеt his f~cking mind picked
he getting his f~cking mind picked
jeremiah died, and i ain’t lie, he got sent straight to h~ll
ain no heaven for the gangsters, either death or rot in jail
i got homies in for credit fraud, but they ain’t never tell
you a sheep, you follow other people round, yo name is tail
[hook]
og kush is tearing up my lungs, f~ck yo thoughts in here
i got gangsters out here as my eyes, f~ck you think i am
i don’t give a f~ck about yo feelings, this like slauson here
i got b~tches dressed in suits, they ceos, don’t know bout fear
talking bout the come up when they see me, they know who i am
come into my house and you get swatted, nickname prolly bam
you the type of p~ssy to just run and you ain’t think bout fam
you the type of p~ssy to just fold when you get in a jam
[verse]
chilling wit some ethiopians up in the condo
the dime i flip like rondo
your shot ain’t good like hondo
don dada the head honcho
i need my money pr~nto
roll up wit the fronto
how many hoes i got dos
talking to the motherf~cking mob (b~tch thats me)
scared, well you ain’t rich to rob (friend to me)
you crying, cuz we shoot to k!ll on job (laser beam)
you talking to the motherf~cking mob, yea b~tch that’s me
[hook]
og kush is tearing up my lungs, f~ck your thoughts in here
i got gangsters out here as my eyes, f~ck you think i am
i don’t give a f~ck about yo feelings, this like slauson here
i got b~tches dressed in suits, they ceos, don’t know bout fear
talking bout the come up when they see me, they know who i am
come into my house and you get swatted, nickname prolly bam
you the type of p~ssy to just run and you ain’t think bout fam
you the type of p~ssy to just fold when you get in a jam
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