Pi’erre Bourne, Cardo - Death at a Funeral lyrics

Ronald N. LaTour

[Pi’erre Bourne, Cardo - Death at a Funeral lyrics]

Shoot through your car door
Shoutout to Cardo

Yeah why y'all niggas scary
You afraid of monsters
They look cool to me, shit, they cool with me
I get fresh to death, this the eulogy
Man, I spend a G, yeah, just on my tee

I'm a dry cleaner nigga, I got hella cream
Do this for my team, copping some McQueen
Copping some Supreme, we some hypebeasts
I'm a hypebeast, I'm a hypebeast
It was all a dream, man I feel like BI
Now I am the king, man I feel like TI
Can't out hustle me, day been rough for me
Ain't no bluffin me, this is what you see
It was all a dream, man I feel like BI
Now I am the king, man I feel like TI
Can't out hustle me, they been rough for me
Ain't no blood for me, this is what you see



Why y'all niggas scary
You afraid of monsters
They look cool to me, shit, they cool with me
I get fresh to death, this the eulogy
Man, I spend a G, yeah just on my tee
Why y'all niggas scary
You afraid of monsters
They look cool to me, shit, they cool with me
I get fresh to death, this the eulogy
Man, I spend a G, yeah, just on my tee

Shoot through your car door
Shoutout to Cardo cardo got wings

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