Vancouver lyrics

[Part I]

[Verse: Lungskull]
Yo' ho' on my di*k, she doin' the splits
I pop a perc', I eat that sh*t
I spend a rack on my muhf*ckin' fit
I'm makin' money and they makin' sh*t
Don't wanna talk, and I don't benefit
I crash the whip, I don't got permit
I'm always crying, b*tch I wanna quit
I was a killer, I gotta admit
Pull up to yo' house and we start an attack
At the function, dressin' all black
Can't f*ck wit' you, I'm smoking you pack
Keep her away, can't have that ho' back
Turn around, he got shot in his back
Got nothing to do, so I just rap
At the mall, I'ma waste all my racks
f*ck that, I don't care about tax

[Verse: Icemop]
She don't want me, yeah, she just want sex
She was at work and on ketamine packs
Talkin', better not lack
Don't give a f*ck what you say, it's my life
b*tch swore one time I get banned
All of this time, I been off a gram
Tryna pull in and she wasn't playin'
I stay, relaxin'
Talkin', we find where you stay
I don't play, give a f*ck 'bout a bag
I run, rush you to the bank
IRS, you ain't finin' me sh*t
Kill yo' ass, and they wantin' me dead
So many rats, I don't know who to trust
All of my bro's and my hoes like drugs
[Part II]

[Verse: Lungskull]
Yo' ho' on my di*k, she doin' the splits
I pop a perc', I eat that sh*t
I spend a rack on my muhf*ckin' fit
I'm makin' money and they makin' sh*t
Don't wanna talk, and I don't benefit
I crash the whip, I don't got permit
I'm always crying, b*tch I wanna quit
I was a killer, I gotta admit
Pull up to yo' house and we start an attack
At the function, dressin' all black
Can't f*ck wit' you, I'm smoking you pack
Keep her away, can't have that ho' back
Turn around, he got shot in his back
Got nothing to do, so I just rap
At the mall, I'ma waste all my racks
f*ck that, I don't care about tax

[Verse: Icemop]
She don't want me, yeah, she just want sex
She was at work and on ketamine packs
Talkin', better not lack
Don't give a f*ck what you say, it's my life
b*tch swore one time I get banned
All of this time, I been off a gram
Tryna pull in and she wasn't playin'
I stay, relaxin'
Talkin', we find where you stay
I don't play, give a f*ck 'bout a bag
I run, rush you to the bank
IRS, you ain't finin' me sh*t
Kill yo' ass, and they wantin' me dead
So many rats, I don't know who to trust
All of my bro's and my hoes like drugs