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lirik lagu troll rap – cult mountain

[verse 1: milkavelli]
cold sagging like i’m stuck in a ditch
troll rap, i wrote this verse under the bridge
only god knows if i got a couple of kids
but ‘god’ is ‘dog’ backwards and i ain’t trusting a b-tch
i ain’t a pimp but my shin splints
gimme pimp limps
sniff sniff, i always stay with snowy, like tin tin
61-6 kid, stuck in the sin bin
father all these rappers, call ‘em sonny, like liston
on a vallie mission, six xannies in him
he’s a bad influence
get your kids to quit hanging with him
sick man winging off a six pack of guinness
slick mannerism, taking selfies mid-aneurysm
you think this is ignorant?
i am on some crack
this is heart-felt philosophical conscious rap
i went for a run but had to stop to nap
but the only problem with that is i’m an insomniac (so i didn’t)
my spirit animal is a zebracorn
step aboard, but rest -ssured
you’ll never get to sh-r-
i’m drinking dirty sprite in a pepsi porsche
with lou banga, bet cracker teeth look better than yours
my name’s milk, check the “best before…”
i like my sauce with some extra sauce and some more
i’m in the webster hall
it’s rare i’m out in public
ellesse shorts and a ralphy bucket
demi moore gave me a semi this morning
i’ll write the greatest record but never record it
i’m sick, incredibly nauseous
but i’ll never actually die like kenny mccormick

[chorus]
it’s 61 3+3 in the v.i.p. till we d.i.e
we motherf-cking flee times free in the v.i.p till we d.i.e
it’s 61 3+3 in the v.i.p. till we d.i.e
we motherf-cking flee times free in the v.i.p till we d.i.e

[verse 2: lee scott]
i’m on top like i plan to get collared
apocalypse later, if i can be bothered
i’ll take whatever shrapnel when i’m offered
i was gonna walk and took a vallie and hovered
i’m not resting in bread
you can rest when you’re dead
flicked you a crumb and kept the rest of the bread
and took your pennies and fled
i’m just a d-ck with a torso, some arms, legs and a head
b-tch, silence is golden
so shut the f-ck up and let me get rich
ate the duck and coughed the feathers up
ate some shrooms and then i leveled up
i whisper sweet nothings in the shrubbery
convinced that we can whirl away some money tree
cause life is but a daydream
i’ve been stuck in the same mind state since, like, 8
it’s got me irate
me, myself and i are the only motherf-ckers that i rate
i’m the boss, b-tch, on your knees
be a doll and then kiss me koala-skin wallabees
while i neck a three-litre
show me the money, f-ck a free feature
my other spirit animal is some undiscovered sea creature
61-6 spread the word like a street preacher

[verse 3: trellion]
yo, i set your hair alight and asked you “can you spare a light?”
clever clogs, i’m never wrong but i’m rarely right
stayed up for three days then got an early night
me and milkavelli in the cut, that’s a scary sight
watching the best of bernie mack burning white
certified benzo boy in the german ride
got a pretty girly with the pearly eyes
but for me she keep it dirty like curly fries
with a rustlers burger side with some turkey slides
that’s disgusting
yeah, gherkin-like
keep it dumb like a nursery rhyme
committed the perfect crime but never served the time (buss case!)
my spirit animal is a dodo
sat in a hammock, puffing some home-grown (jamaican sh-t)
dab of the wax and i’m in the ozone
you some f-ggots, you live in soho
disagree, i’ll be jacking you for your polo
you think you’re men, then i’m jacking you for your polos
feeling like i’m trapped in a snow globe
white boy, she in love with the coco
keep it ride or die in the p-ssenger’s side
when i walk, i don’t walk past you, i glide
filling up the whip while flashing a light
i survived but everyone else happened to die

- cult mountain

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