Morgue Lyrics – Chrisco
Singer: Chrisco
Title: Morgue
Came through your door now we running your house
We send shots, made em bleed, now there’s blood on the floor
We killed his mom and his grandma
We emptied the house, lined em up
Now they down at the morgue
When baby with me she real sweet
Till we get inside the bedroom that’s when she turns to a wh#re
There ain’t no savior for me it’s in seventh grade that I realized that thеre ain’t no lord
I ain’t been feeling real patient
Whеn I’m sipping down the bottle don’t chase it
Keep making music won’t make it
Think of the time and money you’ve wasted
You looking cold have a blanket
Every time you get a chance boy you fake it
If my life was a movie, X-rated
Rip to dolph, little belated
This coke it ain’t cheap not no rerock
When I shoot won’t jam, how you know that be my Key Glock
I don’t trust my friends, all these doors that I keep locked
I won’t support the feds, shootin if they knock
Think all of the mouths that I fed
Same people turn around and wishin me dead
But there’s a lot more to be said
I f#ck with the 808 shout out to Ted
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