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GFavo - Mortician Flow (feat. Mxrningstar) Lyrics



GFavo - Mortician Flow (feat. Mxrningstar) Lyrics




Got that mortician flow speak like a dead man aim at ya head band. got em leakin his ass need a bed pan crumble his ass like a pop can. come around be on that demon shi got a demon bitch be give me demon lip we be thievin shi f*ck if he teamin bitch I let this Glocky rip empty the 30 clip thinking we fighting but I let this blade slip
All you see is blood drip.
We lit at yo crypt then we light up yo crib. see me sparkin it talkin that arson shi

Attackin yo face leavin gash w my knuckles
Loadin my glock still get rokd I got muscle
Im done bein subtle my vision is tunneled
I break in the bank and escape w a duffel

Escape w a duffel escape w dem diamonds
Bitch ima hustler insane w the rhyming
Done bein broke and I'm done eatin ramen
Rip out his spine if it keepin me high and I'm always supplying if we at the function If we hearing fire just no we ain't runnin
No matter what's thrown we survive we keep drumin
Throwin the stones at the throne since a youngin

I Headbutt a bitch if he think that he tough ima break up yo bones eat yo body for lunch
Rip out yo arties follow the blood ima hunt yo ass down ima God you a runt

Sparkin the blunt
Less you my brother you won't get a front bitch I don't give a f*ck if my homie don't know you then f*ck out the spot
Catch his ass talkin I don't need a glock

Got that mortician flow speak like a dead man aim at ya head band. got em leakin his ass need a bed pan crumble his ass like a pop can. come around be on that demon shi got a demon bitch be give me demon lip we be thievin shi f*ck if he teamin bitch I let this Glocky rip empty the 30 clip thinking we fighting but I let this blade slip
All you see is blood drip.
We lit at yo crypt then we light up yo crib. see me sparkin it talkin that arson shi quit all that barkin bitch or we spinnin it hear all kinds of blrrts cause we popin lids break in yo house killed in front of his kids
Said she hated me it is what it is she wants to date better know the buz she said let me eat your kids I bust on her tits got on her knees n gave it a kiss call me cracker I'm ritz look at my wrist hella rich
Back on the grimmey shi demon side smiling bih throw yo body in a ditch
Or swiming wit fish it is How it is in the six y'all can hop off dick y'all be gargling tip
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Got that mortician flow speak like a dead man aim at ya head band. got em leakin his ass need a bed pan crumble his ass like a pop can. come around be on that demon shi got a demon bitch be give me demon lip we be thievin shi f*ck if he teamin bitch I let this Glocky rip empty the 30 clip thinking we fighting but I let this blade slip
All you see is blood drip.
We lit at yo crypt then we light up yo crib. see me sparkin it talkin that arson shi

Attackin yo face leavin gash w my knuckles
Loadin my glock still get rokd I got muscle
Im done bein subtle my vision is tunneled
I break in the bank and escape w a duffel

Escape w a duffel escape w dem diamonds
Bitch ima hustler insane w the rhyming
Done bein broke and I'm done eatin ramen
Rip out his spine if it keepin me high and I'm always supplying if we at the function If we hearing fire just no we ain't runnin
No matter what's thrown we survive we keep drumin
Throwin the stones at the throne since a youngin

I Headbutt a bitch if he think that he tough ima break up yo bones eat yo body for lunch
Rip out yo arties follow the blood ima hunt yo ass down ima God you a runt

Sparkin the blunt
Less you my brother you won't get a front bitch I don't give a f*ck if my homie don't know you then f*ck out the spot
Catch his ass talkin I don't need a glock

Got that mortician flow speak like a dead man aim at ya head band. got em leakin his ass need a bed pan crumble his ass like a pop can. come around be on that demon shi got a demon bitch be give me demon lip we be thievin shi f*ck if he teamin bitch I let this Glocky rip empty the 30 clip thinking we fighting but I let this blade slip
All you see is blood drip.
We lit at yo crypt then we light up yo crib. see me sparkin it talkin that arson shi quit all that barkin bitch or we spinnin it hear all kinds of blrrts cause we popin lids break in yo house killed in front of his kids
Said she hated me it is what it is she wants to date better know the buz she said let me eat your kids I bust on her tits got on her knees n gave it a kiss call me cracker I'm ritz look at my wrist hella rich
Back on the grimmey shi demon side smiling bih throw yo body in a ditch
Or swiming wit fish it is How it is in the six y'all can hop off dick y'all be gargling tip
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Writer: Daniel Hays, Eugene McGinnis Jr
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