Greco (NYC) - TULSA Lyrics

Dead spot, terrified
This shit could make-
Nun's cry
Five four, drivin' by
Better think'
'bout ride or die
Three two, refuse to die
Label it a homicide
One, zero
Sleepy time
Label it-
A homicide
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How you feeling off that Gosha?
Bad bitch, Oklahoma
Why ya running with these vultures?
Laying wire like a soldier
Know you looking for a shoulder
Bad bitch, Oklahoma
Bank account, I shouldn't told ya
40 acres, up in Tulsa
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For my severance, I got little leverage
I won't meet your parents, cause they hella selfish
They breeding beauty, now she serving duty, cause her figures missing, no support for dreamin'
Sorry children, this ain't wicked fiction, cannot look at these bitches, I wish they we're thinkin'
Hailing down, just like a rainy evening, I got more in me, pour forty four for da drinkin'
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Blood on my lips, it's turning toxic, fallin'
Call what it is, I'm really sorry, call it
Lesson learnin' from the preacher, facetious
It's kinda ironic, that Adderal that need us
Mask up my neck, they can't see us
Move in silence, ninjas, came to healin'
Angel, even if I knew your demons-
Couldn't help, my aura only fleeting...
Chap up my lips, we can make out what love is-
Wrap up this shit, cause I'm hurting and hugging
F*cking' concussion, Im straight to the cutting, white
Lie after line, and these bottles be thumpin'
Rolling on floors, cause da lower the better, it-
Make me forget that my lovers in my sweaters
After all the dust and debris has settled-
I'm the one that had to pick up the rubble.
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Dead spot, terrified
This shit could make-
Nun's cry
Five four, drivin' by
Better think'
'bout ride or die
Three two, refuse to die
Label it a homicide
One, zero
Sleepy time
Label it-
A homicide
-
How you feeling off that Gosha?
Bad bitch, Oklahoma
Why ya running with these vultures?
Laying wire like a soldier
Know you looking for a shoulder
Bad bitch, Oklahoma
Bank account, I shouldn't told ya
40 acres, up in Tulsa