BURGUNDY CONCRETE Lyrics

BURGUNDY CONCRETE Lyrics

Dark sample, yeah

Invest the Johnny-y, y-y-y

I don't need all the stuff some like pub understood

Saw the Glock in her boot, take my knife, why she crooked?

Pick your bare throat up, put it back, who gon' fuck?

I don't think that what i mean is nowadays mean something good

And my grandma never drunk the alcohol unlike my parents, wasn't?

She still feed me everything she cooked with hope that i can get some

Muscles

And i get, and i go, fuck tha drugs, smoke some ghost (Yeah, yeah)

Steel more donor hearts, that i can have to eat except of smoke

I don't give a shit about them flexes, they got too much stupid lore

Pussy think that we gon' eat her, first we'll freeze it, cut it up

Now his body in concrete and schoolboys laughing at his balls

Still the same, hoe, do the same shit that i did like 11 years ago