Louis V - The Burial lyrics

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Louis V - The Burial lyrics

(Verse) Yeah, it’s lizzie k**er, aka mister lavey fay You love my style, cause I’m on fire Like a n***a on a loud on a paper plate Pick your thumb, it’s safe to say If I ain’t number one, I’ma pave the way If I ain’t number one, I’ma go get the gun I’ma put it to your lung, I’ma make em pay Damn, I try to be cool cause they tell me Bein violent ain’t sellin But every time I pick up the mike Wanna tell em what I did to his melon What they don’t know for sure I’m about to blow like Mount Saint Helen’s When I drop double shots of sirock in the spot What we got is a house full of felons sponsored links Yeah, and we all thugs, love for the baseball We all cous, some us here from the 253 But everybody still got CR blood 206, 425, 360, 509, You know that we ball I got love for you all When they k**ed my dog, the sh** thawed my pride Rest to peace to the rest beneath n***as want beef let the paper speak n***as gonn eat when I bless the streets Cause a n***a finally figured out the recipe Fiends always lookin for the less to cheap Louie V called and I press repeat Dream of the damage you can’t mess with me And my team is the n***a standing next to me (Hook) Let me welcome y’all to the burial k** em that day turn up the stereo As we blowing up the sky skrit bro Funeral, funeral, funeral, funeral Let me welcome y’all to the burial k** em that day turn up the stereo As we blowing up the sky skrit bro Funeral, funeral, funeral, funeral (Verse) Who the f** those coppers do Relocate, I ain’t gotta move f** the rest I’m the hottest dude So fresh pull kicks Prada smooth You rappers is not you do Hoe teller, all my pockets do You tryina so hard, you haters wanna knock this dude f** it, I’m too hard to break, No lifestyle, too hard to shake No trial too hard to face No smile too hard to make Money too long, need a larger safe Thing just gonn bring harder hate This year just got harder stakes CIA can’t guard the safe BIA I hard attacke sh** I just said heart attack My grind you gone on to that Your career, I thought of that Adidas I brought her back Genius sh** I thought of that Me fell in is not a fact You tellin you for the rap My CD I’m junkin that Make sure that they bargain at I’m ballin, I’m hoggin at That’s your girl, I’m all in that Hang up, I ain’t callin back Girk you know I’m all that Unless you in solving facts Plus you small for that to pack, I’m gone! (Hook) Let me welcome y’all to the burial k** em that day turn up the stereo As we blowing up the sky skrit bro Funeral, funeral, funeral, funeral Let me welcome y’all to the burial k** em that day turn up the stereo As we blowing up the sky skrit bro Funeral, funeral, funeral, funeral (Verse) Always fascinated with real, Gunnin for start em just like, I’ma k** In men, men down, whenever that louie blows Cause you cuttin out of point like a doochie’s up My catalog got me out of advantage Just sittin on sh** like a babe, you bad parents Like them f** trucks happens it’s my head state f**in the p**y n***as up minus the bed shakes Airplane mode! Respect the game, I said it in every setting So please respect the name Seeing red like the sun through my eye lids Foreign k**ers and hustlers go on the high bridge Salute to all the dead soldiers Got you on the blimp side like a double head problem More shakers drag, the more I feel insane I’m addiction to k**in n***a, Novocain! (Hook) Let me welcome y’all to the burial k** em that day turn up the stereo As we blowing up the sky skrit bro Funeral, funeral, funeral, funeral Let me welcome y’all to the burial k** em that day turn up the stereo As we blowing up the sky skrit bro Funeral, funeral, funeral, funeral.