LYRICS:

With loose lips 
Get bruised rq 
all black and blue 
Like the rolling 60s crips
Wheelchair willy pouring out his 40 
Outta be lucky if you liveup to 50
Blue cheese and green salad 
All 100s and 50s aint no braggin
Niggas talking about I aint gettin no bitches but who u baggin
It’s the GXD mob we stay heavy taxing
Billing these niggas no Clinton
Talking shit empty the whole clip
Let it rip n burn thru the fkn ribs 
Now he really a underground artist
RIP, rot in pee
PU yaint nun to me
Smoking on his name now-
Smoking on his grave now he tombstoned

Once i get that fresh cut
White girls addicted to me 
Like a line of cocaine, 
He a s.l.u.t. for me 
Cuz i am O.P.
Tuff but you cant never beat me 
Im the monarch best be leaving all your earnings
Fly like one cuz I’m also getting my butter 
Shawty got mommy milkers so bring to me the udder 
I am one like no other 
No wonder I get pissed off when they compare me to the father 
Besides, the distance I describe more farther in the future 
Furthermore, I am more of a tourist attraction 
Flooded my dms, so I get to the subtraction 
Or maybe be selfless and divide amongst my brothers 
Once we stick together we multiply our money but we dont bother anybody

TOMBSTONED PROD. SKOTSKR

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