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city morgue – lamborghini getaway كلمات اغاني

[intro]
uh, sleezy
oh my god, ronny

[verse 1: sosmula]
mula! f-ck the fame, i can’t switch
p-ssy n-gg-s ain’t this
they ain’t gang, gang sh-t
red beam, can’t miss
adios, gotta go
knock your soul, out your clothes
whippin’ o’s, out the bowl
i get dough, i control
pull up in the vein, switch
flexin’ with your main b-tch
still sellin’ ‘caine bricks
talking sign language
i sell dope, lot of blow
i’m pablo, el chapo
tippie toe and prod it up
dolce and gabbana, ho
woah, woah, woah, woah
ride four deep like carpool
b-tch on my ‘gram like it’s art school
big tommy-gun like cartoon
shoot n-gg-s down with the harpoon
n-gg-s comin’ home for my stake b-tch
where the bricks at? gotta take the kids
where the bricks at? we gon break your ribs

[chorus: zillakami]
in the lamborghini, that’s the getaway
dual exhaust, the smoke be puffin’ in your face
n-gg-s talk, they oh, so frontin’, okay
n-gg-s claim, oh so you banging? you fake (okay, okay, okay)

[verse 2: zillakami]
pull up on a oppa, p-ss the chopper, turn them inside out (okay)
pull up on the house in a aston, put it in your mouth
see me in the streets, money stickin’ to my cleats
got heaters, you want to beef, got reapers, you wanna leap
ayy, it’s z, turbo porsche cream
stretch limousine, got the glock in my jeans
b-tch, i serve fiends, got the rocks in my sleeves
b-tch, i flip beans, cops outside, then leave

- city morgue

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