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embalming fluid - aaak74 lyrics

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aaak, n*gga

this b*tch hard, dt
i’m tryna make dubs off this sh*t i don’t care if a b*tch with me
put a hole in the n*gga house n*gga, f*ck the chimney
he threw fentanyl in the b*tch, unc said he gon’ press it still

they see how a n*gga came up, are you upset for real?
caught my opp, lackin’ he look like a 2k player, with all them tattoos
he’s just gonna go in decay with it n*gga, that’s too bad for you
in the abandoned ass trap house, told bro to pass the dog food

ya’ll n*ggas is f*cked up, dippin’ y’all sh*t in embalming fluid
i told my fein it’s two for one, on the needle’s unless, you’re gonna reuse it
my doctor’s saying, i ain’t givin you no more pints, you already go n abuse it
i told him that’s too bad, bro, i just ran out of that sh*t quickly

dog said he got that shhhh, for salе i need six please
in this life, you know that you f*ck up, you don’t gеt pleas
posted up outside, tryna attract the rats with a block cheese
tryna dm the n*gga, but you a hoe, the n*gga say cheese

i’ma get low before i retire, tryna build this sh*t up like a cocaine empire
know n*ggas that bust your head, i got guns for hire
tell this b*tch take it to the spot it’s like a neighborhood cvs
broke in a n*gga, crib in sylvania, & took his ssn
i done put it in the credit line and got a green check
n*gga, why you hating that b*tch hard? that b*tch a 05 corvette
i done caught the opp lackin’ and he was in a 07 kia soul
i heard you got a mice infestation call pest control

can’t be stuck inside this street sh*t forever, it’s getting old
i told this n*gga, since you sittin, on your bag, just roll up
nevermind, n*gga, i ain’t smoking on no dutch
i done f*cked up a n*gga’s car, i don’t know what a clutch is

you been rocking fake sh*t forever, you not know what some buffs is?
man, i’m sick as h*ll, i lost the bezel till this day
i be feeling bad for my junkie, he be like, high two planets away
know this scammer n*gga out in london, he said he carries a sword

uncle said he found a phone beside the railroad tracks, it was a motorola
shot a n*gga up 19 times, like, do you have corona
abducted a n*gga and put him in the bathtub with ice, like, do you have a kidney?
i’m not popping out to no party if all you have is pink whitney

man, what the f*ck? i ain’t sipping on no green either
the gun blew his, ass far away, left him out his shoes
i don’t know why you getting mad, b*tch, weren’t n0body rude to you
i’m finna go downtown in the city with something bigger than a leaf blower

the car in the back rocking with the baby p
i’ve been too far gone in this sh*t ain’t no saving me

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