Ampichino - Eulogy lyrics
[Ampichino - Eulogy lyrics]
Money my mind frame
Spit dope, lyrically, supply 'caine
Time came, the rich and the famous
Rock five chains, you can say I was brainless
Human tornado, Dolemite stable
You either whip coke or you hold a mic fatal
Designer white labels cause the fiends
At night pay you
You got to stay solid in case
Them suckers try and play you
Put the money on the table, my nigga
Let's weigh this paper up
Hand me the duct tape
I'm a bundle this A-1 up
My rhymes dope like a roundhouse a Peruvian
While you moving back in your mom's house
We was moving unit's and I
Ain't talking about music
We was booming pharmaceuticals
Get the blow out your cuticles
Business as usual, this a beautiful funeral
Death come in threes
So we make this murder a musical
I got the mind of a Rothschild
Rock galoshes over crocodiles when
It's raining out
Bangers flaming, money, sex
And entertainment
The world's most dangerous niggas is
Who you hanging with let me explain it
This how the picture is painted
Precise premonition what got
The gifted acquainted
This world's so cold you can feel
The pain in my language
I'm exhausted, I feel the pain in my pancreas
This the mania, zaniest, this the fastest
This money ever came in my life
I feel the rapture
I'm hungry, you niggas bologna, Oscar Meyer
I'm off the wire
I'll put a cops head in a dryer
You can smoke all you want
There's none flyer
More game than a crooked attorney
I'll tongue tie you
I'll cook the whole thing up
Money can't change us
You can't fuck with me
Even if we fuck the same sluts
Angel dust, I'm tangled up
I'll bang your slut i'll strangle you
Leave you pressed up under a mangled bus
Halo's over angels, I hope they pray for us
Cause even the deacons and preachers
Became afraid of us
Lust ends, fuck friends, family first
Guns burst
I'm starting to question my sanity
Amityville, my mother named me Anthony
Hand me the steel
I'm about to kill my vanity
On my knees, I ask God when I'm gon' die
You could look all you want but
Ain't no God in the sky
I try to run from this pain by buying jewelry
Fuck it, when I die
Let my enemies do my eulogy
I try to run from this pain by buying jewelry
Fuck it, when I die
Let my enemies do my eulogy
Spit dope, lyrically, supply 'caine
Time came, the rich and the famous
Rock five chains, you can say I was brainless
Human tornado, Dolemite stable
You either whip coke or you hold a mic fatal
Designer white labels cause the fiends
At night pay you
You got to stay solid in case
Them suckers try and play you
Put the money on the table, my nigga
Let's weigh this paper up
Hand me the duct tape
I'm a bundle this A-1 up
My rhymes dope like a roundhouse a Peruvian
While you moving back in your mom's house
We was moving unit's and I
Ain't talking about music
We was booming pharmaceuticals
Get the blow out your cuticles
Business as usual, this a beautiful funeral
Death come in threes
So we make this murder a musical
I got the mind of a Rothschild
Rock galoshes over crocodiles when
It's raining out
Bangers flaming, money, sex
And entertainment
The world's most dangerous niggas is
Who you hanging with let me explain it
This how the picture is painted
Precise premonition what got
The gifted acquainted
This world's so cold you can feel
The pain in my language
I'm exhausted, I feel the pain in my pancreas
This the mania, zaniest, this the fastest
This money ever came in my life
I feel the rapture
I'm hungry, you niggas bologna, Oscar Meyer
I'm off the wire
I'll put a cops head in a dryer
You can smoke all you want
There's none flyer
More game than a crooked attorney
I'll tongue tie you
I'll cook the whole thing up
Money can't change us
You can't fuck with me
Even if we fuck the same sluts
Angel dust, I'm tangled up
I'll bang your slut i'll strangle you
Leave you pressed up under a mangled bus
Halo's over angels, I hope they pray for us
Cause even the deacons and preachers
Became afraid of us
Lust ends, fuck friends, family first
Guns burst
I'm starting to question my sanity
Amityville, my mother named me Anthony
Hand me the steel
I'm about to kill my vanity
On my knees, I ask God when I'm gon' die
You could look all you want but
Ain't no God in the sky
I try to run from this pain by buying jewelry
Fuck it, when I die
Let my enemies do my eulogy
I try to run from this pain by buying jewelry
Fuck it, when I die
Let my enemies do my eulogy