Love Scars Pt. 2 / Rack City
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โฑ๏ธ 2:35 duration
๐ ID: 3656420
๐ Lyrics
12hunna on the beat
DJ Flippp, make the money flip
Ooh, aye
14, 14, 14, babe yeah
In rack city counting up a four
I was trapping, getting it by my 'lone
Rocket got them pints for the low
Chris got the rocket, he gon' blow
Murder what she wrote
We came through and took her soul
She want that dick then she get boned
Rack city blowing dope, bitch
She off the Molly and the coke, coke, bitch
You wan' touch then you get poked, poked, bitch
Run my hood like the pope, pope, bitch
They thought I was dead but I'm still alive
I just needed time to relax, bitch
I just needed time, now I'm back, bitch
The money coming faster than it ever did
Please, play this at my funeral
If I die tomorrow, tell my mama that I'm sorry for the life I chose
(Mama, I'm sorry) But this the life I chose
This is the life for me
Nobody loves me but me
Nobody loves me but me
I fucked my girl last week
Told her get on her knees
Then she sucked on my D (she sucked on my)
Then that bitch hit the streets, she ain't fuckin' with me
No more, no more, no more, no more
No more, no more, no more, (yea) no more
No more, no more, (yea) no more (brra)
I see more tombstones than a undertaker, yeah
And if we fuck now we can't cuddle later
The chopper make roaches scatter, fuck a huddle breaker
This mac, I aim it at your face, I cannot make up
Brrat, I got the pounds and that ain't from Jamaica
Smoke, this thing I'm shooting fuck up god's creation
Ah, you the best, who am I replacing?
Ha, oh that's a vest? Well it's your mind I'm aimed at
Scars of love from warfare with automatics
Bullets burn like lava, chopper spitting volcanic
Codeine and percocets, spend a kidney and a liver
Stupid bitch fuck me over, I get it, I still miss her, woah
In rack city counting up a four
I was trapping, getting it by my 'lone
DJ Flippp, make the money flip
Ooh, aye
14, 14, 14, babe yeah
In rack city counting up a four
I was trapping, getting it by my 'lone
Rocket got them pints for the low
Chris got the rocket, he gon' blow
Murder what she wrote
We came through and took her soul
She want that dick then she get boned
Rack city blowing dope, bitch
She off the Molly and the coke, coke, bitch
You wan' touch then you get poked, poked, bitch
Run my hood like the pope, pope, bitch
They thought I was dead but I'm still alive
I just needed time to relax, bitch
I just needed time, now I'm back, bitch
The money coming faster than it ever did
Please, play this at my funeral
If I die tomorrow, tell my mama that I'm sorry for the life I chose
(Mama, I'm sorry) But this the life I chose
This is the life for me
Nobody loves me but me
Nobody loves me but me
I fucked my girl last week
Told her get on her knees
Then she sucked on my D (she sucked on my)
Then that bitch hit the streets, she ain't fuckin' with me
No more, no more, no more, no more
No more, no more, no more, (yea) no more
No more, no more, (yea) no more (brra)
I see more tombstones than a undertaker, yeah
And if we fuck now we can't cuddle later
The chopper make roaches scatter, fuck a huddle breaker
This mac, I aim it at your face, I cannot make up
Brrat, I got the pounds and that ain't from Jamaica
Smoke, this thing I'm shooting fuck up god's creation
Ah, you the best, who am I replacing?
Ha, oh that's a vest? Well it's your mind I'm aimed at
Scars of love from warfare with automatics
Bullets burn like lava, chopper spitting volcanic
Codeine and percocets, spend a kidney and a liver
Stupid bitch fuck me over, I get it, I still miss her, woah
In rack city counting up a four
I was trapping, getting it by my 'lone
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.27] 12hunna on the beat
[00:03.01]
[00:08.76] DJ Flippp, make the money flip
[00:12.99] Ooh, aye
[00:19.54] 14, 14, 14, babe yeah
[00:24.67] In rack city counting up a four
[00:28.06] I was trapping, getting it by my 'lone
[00:31.05] Rocket got them pints for the low
[00:34.03] Chris got the rocket, he gon' blow
[00:37.65] Murder what she wrote
[00:40.04] We came through and took her soul
[00:43.10] She want that dick then she get boned
[00:46.16] Rack city blowing dope, bitch
[00:49.07] She off the Molly and the coke, coke, bitch
[00:52.11] You wan' touch then you get poked, poked, bitch
[00:55.18] Run my hood like the pope, pope, bitch
[00:58.25] They thought I was dead but I'm still alive
[01:01.31] I just needed time to relax, bitch
[01:04.33] I just needed time, now I'm back, bitch
[01:07.11] The money coming faster than it ever did
[01:10.37] Please, play this at my funeral
[01:13.39] If I die tomorrow, tell my mama that I'm sorry for the life I chose
[01:17.60] (Mama, I'm sorry) But this the life I chose
[01:20.49] This is the life for me
[01:21.83] Nobody loves me but me
[01:23.83] Nobody loves me but me
[01:25.78] I fucked my girl last week
[01:27.75] Told her get on her knees
[01:29.84] Then she sucked on my D (she sucked on my)
[01:32.10] Then that bitch hit the streets, she ain't fuckin' with me
[01:34.89] No more, no more, no more, no more
[01:38.52] No more, no more, no more, (yea) no more
[01:41.98] No more, no more, (yea) no more (brra)
[01:47.15] I see more tombstones than a undertaker, yeah
[01:50.32] And if we fuck now we can't cuddle later
[01:52.81] The chopper make roaches scatter, fuck a huddle breaker
[01:55.62] This mac, I aim it at your face, I cannot make up
[01:58.89] Brrat, I got the pounds and that ain't from Jamaica
[02:01.87] Smoke, this thing I'm shooting fuck up god's creation
[02:04.85] Ah, you the best, who am I replacing?
[02:07.84] Ha, oh that's a vest? Well it's your mind I'm aimed at
[02:10.81] Scars of love from warfare with automatics
[02:12.85] Bullets burn like lava, chopper spitting volcanic
[02:15.70] Codeine and percocets, spend a kidney and a liver
[02:19.08] Stupid bitch fuck me over, I get it, I still miss her, woah
[02:23.06] In rack city counting up a four
[02:26.48] I was trapping, getting it by my 'lone
[02:28.68]
[00:03.01]
[00:08.76] DJ Flippp, make the money flip
[00:12.99] Ooh, aye
[00:19.54] 14, 14, 14, babe yeah
[00:24.67] In rack city counting up a four
[00:28.06] I was trapping, getting it by my 'lone
[00:31.05] Rocket got them pints for the low
[00:34.03] Chris got the rocket, he gon' blow
[00:37.65] Murder what she wrote
[00:40.04] We came through and took her soul
[00:43.10] She want that dick then she get boned
[00:46.16] Rack city blowing dope, bitch
[00:49.07] She off the Molly and the coke, coke, bitch
[00:52.11] You wan' touch then you get poked, poked, bitch
[00:55.18] Run my hood like the pope, pope, bitch
[00:58.25] They thought I was dead but I'm still alive
[01:01.31] I just needed time to relax, bitch
[01:04.33] I just needed time, now I'm back, bitch
[01:07.11] The money coming faster than it ever did
[01:10.37] Please, play this at my funeral
[01:13.39] If I die tomorrow, tell my mama that I'm sorry for the life I chose
[01:17.60] (Mama, I'm sorry) But this the life I chose
[01:20.49] This is the life for me
[01:21.83] Nobody loves me but me
[01:23.83] Nobody loves me but me
[01:25.78] I fucked my girl last week
[01:27.75] Told her get on her knees
[01:29.84] Then she sucked on my D (she sucked on my)
[01:32.10] Then that bitch hit the streets, she ain't fuckin' with me
[01:34.89] No more, no more, no more, no more
[01:38.52] No more, no more, no more, (yea) no more
[01:41.98] No more, no more, (yea) no more (brra)
[01:47.15] I see more tombstones than a undertaker, yeah
[01:50.32] And if we fuck now we can't cuddle later
[01:52.81] The chopper make roaches scatter, fuck a huddle breaker
[01:55.62] This mac, I aim it at your face, I cannot make up
[01:58.89] Brrat, I got the pounds and that ain't from Jamaica
[02:01.87] Smoke, this thing I'm shooting fuck up god's creation
[02:04.85] Ah, you the best, who am I replacing?
[02:07.84] Ha, oh that's a vest? Well it's your mind I'm aimed at
[02:10.81] Scars of love from warfare with automatics
[02:12.85] Bullets burn like lava, chopper spitting volcanic
[02:15.70] Codeine and percocets, spend a kidney and a liver
[02:19.08] Stupid bitch fuck me over, I get it, I still miss her, woah
[02:23.06] In rack city counting up a four
[02:26.48] I was trapping, getting it by my 'lone
[02:28.68]