LORD FLACKO - Grimy sh** Part Three lyrics

[Intro] If love is surrender Then whose war is it anyway? Do just what I tell you And no one will get hurt Don't come any closer Cause I dunno how long I can hold my heart in two [Verse 1: Zilla] TSC still the gang, and we still the same Vaughn smoking weed, Culayd fat and I'm still insane That's your update f**face so quit the asking This music's not a joke so quit the laughing Compare my verse to yours you should quit the rapping Or quit the acting, Vaughn called ya'll frauds And I'm agreeing Fake a** Facebook friends deleting Not on the web in real life I k** ya'll whilw ya'll sleeping Compilation number three Third times a charm Or in this f**ing case Third times a bomb ZFunkflex kamikaze Shooting at these n***as more than the paparazzi All about my j**s'(j**els) f** around and pop a Nazi Or with a white b**h giving toppy extra sloppy n***a call me papi Cause all of ya'll my sons Hear my footsteps coming n***a you better run Zilla [Verse 2: Vaughn] Muhf**a better watch who you talking to What's your mom's address I need a spot to send your coffin to Make her snort a blue Then I bet she'll call me her boo Now she's addicted Lets be realistic My mind may be twisted Like a Marine reenlisted I d cleagot heart You couldn't beat this fat n***a with a head start More animals around me, than Noah's ark I drop bombs on rappers, Tony Stark Like Ironman I'm so fresh and clean Blue dream like fuel Working like a f**ing mule Ya'll just some donkeys I'm counting green like them honkeys Too much to f**ing handle, get off me I melt mic's like frosty But no shinig round here I was raised off tough love and fear Hennessy and beer You know I'm getting faded Celebrating griminess and I know they hate it Vaughn