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City Morgue

Vacant

 

Vacant

(album: My Bloody America - 2023)


[Intro:]
Is that Shoki on the beat?
Hellsing
Woo

[ZillaKami:]
Got the drop on everyone at any time (Okay)
Pull up, draw the shit, and I won't cross the line (Okay)
They can show me anything, and I'll make it mine (Okay)
You can't combat me, it's past your beddy time (Hah)
Gun up, how the fuck you dying with it? (What?)
Gun up, how the fuck you dying with it? (What?)
Gun up, how the fuck you dying with it? (What?)
Gun up, how the fuck you dying with it? (What?)

Y'all be disrespectful, but never in person (Okay)
Living at your momma's house, y'all truly worthless (What?)
On the internet, you boys think y'all is perfect (Huh?)
He ain't got no name, he just pull up hurting (Wait)
Catching bodies, just to show him what I'm about (Okay)
When it's going up, I make this shit go South (Okay)
She might catch a stray bullet, she on the couch (Okay)
No apologies, we gon' spark it out, yeah
.45 on me, ain't gon' talk it out, yeah
You can plot on me all day, ain't gon catch me out (Okay)
Either way I'm safe, you can't scope me out (Okay)
.45 on me, ain't gon' talk it out

Got the drop on everyone at any time (Okay)
Pull up, draw the shit, and I won't cross the line (Okay)
They can show me anything, and I'll make it mine (Okay)
You can't combat me, it's past your beddy time (Hah)
Gun up, how the fuck you dying with it? (What?)
Gun up, how the fuck you dying with it? (What?)
Gun up, how the fuck you dying with it? (What?)
Gun up, how the fuck you dying with it? (Woo)

[SosMula:]
Got my gun on me, match it with my outfit
Rather get caught with it, than get caught without it
Them niggas caught me lacking, shit, I pop my brain
Them niggas caught me lacking, they ain't got no aim
See me up in traffic with my watch and chains
Bitch, we got them sticks like a hockey game
I got shooters on my life, shooters on my brain
Rugers on life, Rugers on my brain

[ZillaKami:]
Got the drop on everyone at any time (Okay)
Pull up, draw the shit, and I won't cross the line (Okay)
They can show me anything, and I'll make it mine (Okay)
You can't combat me, it's past your beddy time (Hah)
Gun up, how the fuck you dying with it? (What?)
Gun up, how the fuck you dying with it? (What?)
Gun up, how the fuck you dying with it? (What?)
Gun up, how the fuck you dying with it? (Woo)

[Outro:]
How the fuck you dying with it?
How the fuck you
How the fuck you dying with it?
How the fuck you dying with it?
How the fuck you dying with it?

done

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