Morphine Intro by t0k4rp Lyrics
[Verse: Yung Platinum]
Eastground throne
Shining everyday when I'm going home
100 milli racks on my Google Chrome
Replace my eyeball with a ruby stone
White golden cast if I ever break my bones
Antimatter round my fucking wrist
Cloth in the bracelet display drip like piss
Why you look so pissed
Deagle to your back bitch. We can’t coexist
Ice Antarctic chains
Riding riding foreign lanes
F-U-C-K to the fame
Making waves, impale your brain
I'm a human without veins
Making music on a plane
Hands covered, bloodstains
You don't see me complain
Swedish emigrant, find me posted in Japan
Shotgun to your face man
I’mma shorten your lifespan
You cannot, but I can
With a– With a single hand
Make 'em sink, quicksand
Return to the homeland
Eastground throne
Shooting while we prone
Rolling down the street with a motorola phone
We don't really care about you
I got 100k in my basement waiting to be spent, but I do not really care about that
Ey man, it's fucking DCB in the building man
No one does it like us man, shoutout GRXT
Shoutout Yung smonk, shoutout Yung Taze man
YP on the motherfucking mic, bitch!
Shoot you with my gang
Y'all are lame you can't hang
Thousand diamonds on my rang
Imported from shenyang
Pink choppa screaming bang
Backfire, boomerang
We be robbing foreign banks
Flying high Sinatra Frank
Dark thoughts is all I got
Like the sweater I just bought
What you doing? Booming shots?
While yo bitch is smoking pot?
Riding clear white yacht
No teacher, self thought
Riding clear white yacht
No teacher, self thought
Eastground throne
Shining everyday when I'm going home
100 milli racks on my Google Chrome
Replace my eyeball with a ruby stone
White golden cast if I ever break my bones
Antimatter round my fucking wrist
Cloth in the bracelet display drip like piss
Why you look so pissed
Deagle to your back bitch. We can’t coexist
Ice Antarctic chains
Riding riding foreign lanes
F-U-C-K to the fame
Making waves, impale your brain
I'm a human without veins
Making music on a plane
Hands covered, bloodstains
You don't see me complain
Swedish emigrant, find me posted in Japan
Shotgun to your face man
I’mma shorten your lifespan
You cannot, but I can
With a– With a single hand
Make 'em sink, quicksand
Return to the homeland
Eastground throne
Shooting while we prone
Rolling down the street with a motorola phone
We don't really care about you
I got 100k in my basement waiting to be spent, but I do not really care about that
Ey man, it's fucking DCB in the building man
No one does it like us man, shoutout GRXT
Shoutout Yung smonk, shoutout Yung Taze man
YP on the motherfucking mic, bitch!
Shoot you with my gang
Y'all are lame you can't hang
Thousand diamonds on my rang
Imported from shenyang
Pink choppa screaming bang
Backfire, boomerang
We be robbing foreign banks
Flying high Sinatra Frank
Dark thoughts is all I got
Like the sweater I just bought
What you doing? Booming shots?
While yo bitch is smoking pot?
Riding clear white yacht
No teacher, self thought
Riding clear white yacht
No teacher, self thought