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lunch money - even heathe lyrics

[intro: lord goat]
yo! 1, 2, 1, 2!

[verse 1: lord goat]
hustlers convention, bag some hats and furs
gold emblems, cadillac, suede denim, we don’t fold, we go get ’em
bullet holes the size of coasters that slay vultures
drive*by sauced on mopeds, molly hatchets on co*eds
cult aesthetic, lugers with the cloak and sellin’ those in kamikazes
prophecy like john poppin’ artillery, i’m top ostrich, still flockin’ like goose gossage
bandanas like hostages, f*ckin’ b*tches in moccasins
commissary, full throat, no vomitin’
when i’m movin’ joplin bundles it’s promisin’, honest likе giancana
shoot up parties for dollar signs, blow holes in your pastrami
’cause my swammy is infrarеd, rippin’ holes in your head
with your body frozen, we dispose of your legs

[chorus: king gordy]
i grab a f*ckin’ bottle just to cave your sh*t
us midwest n*ggas are the craziest
i come to your home straight blazin’ sh*t
those east coast n*ggas is the craziest
i down a couple lean then break a b*tch
them down south n*ggas is the craziest

[verse 2: king gordy]
i come across summers lost in my mind
yeah, we floss, but at what cost? we pay with our lives
hit the block, let it pop off, distribution rocks raw
packaging we manufacture it, then let the top off
the new benz, pretty hoes and new friends
blew ten blunts of that good runtz, it’s a true blend
of san francisco’s finest, you are the highest, i am your highness
defy us, my lions will leave you lifeless
i’m from van dyk* and harper raised in the jungle
in a two*family flat, sh*t was bad, but we were humble
f*ck is up fellas? the good lord dressed us
refused to go to kettering high, the kids real fresher
it’s embarrassing when your mother does heroin
she did give you lunch money, now she don’t know where it went
trouble man, streets make me wanna holler
went from a broke kid to a kingpin with power, motherf*cker
king gordy the creep!
[chorus: king gordy]
i grab a f*ckin’ bottle just to cave your sh*t
us midwest n*ggas are the craziest
i come to your home straight blazin’ sh*t
those east coast n*ggas is the craziest
i down a couple lean then break a b*tch
them down south n*ggas is the craziest

[verse 3: illtemper]
illtemper!
my descriptive vindictive, a contemptible varmint
home invader, here to bring insufferable carnage
choke your wife blue in her comfortable garments
monitor the gargling noise when the guttural started
terroristic threats on the wall, a wonderful bardic
authored in blood plasma, a dysfunctional artist
electric shocked twice they runnin’ full charges
and them shackles and harness doesn’t pull off quick
muzzle buckles dig deep, bind to a hand truck
after the militant clubbin’ they mad you can stand up
escape artist, these t**th snack through the handcuffs
staff thunderstruck, now you have new commanders
your torment’s delectation that you can grant us
remove the nails while they gag through bandanas
my little starlets, they gehenna, act to the cameras
the carpenter won’t stop me as i bash you with hammers
[chorus: king gordy]
i grab a f*ckin’ bottle just to cave your sh*t
us midwest n*ggas are the craziest
i come to your home straight blazin’ sh*t
those east coast n*ggas is the craziest
i down a couple lean then break a b*tch
them down south n*ggas is the craziest

- even heathe lyrics

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