C0nC313D lyrics

by

Hi-C


[Intro]
Pull up, AMG Benz
Two door blood red [?]
[?] engine
GT [?]
Pull off in a Viper, I can hear the engine hiss (Yeah, L-L-L3Ft 4 D3aD Mixtape)
[?] (Yeah)
[?] (Yeah)
Go (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Go)
Yeah (Go), go (Go, blood)
Go, go, go (Darkness, come unto me, go)
Go (Go), go (Go)
Go, go, go (Go, go)
Go (There's no turning back), go (Go)

[Verse]
I'm so conceited (Heaven or Hell, I'm so conceited)
I'm so conceited (Let's rock, I'm so conceited)
I'm so conceited (I'm so conceited)
I'm so conceited (I'm so conceited)
I'm so conceited (I'm so conceited)
I'm so conceited (I'm so conceited)
I'm so conceited (I'm so conceited)
I'm so conceited (I'm so conceited, bloodbath)
I'm so conceited, I'm a walkin' lick (Yeah)
Got Rick Owens trench, shirt is VETEMENTS (Yeah, yeah)
I know bro a fan, but I'ma still f*ck his girlfriend
I was f*ckin' on her friend and she found out so she want me dead (Yeah, yeah)
And I ain't spend [?] strike them out like bowling pins
[?] tryna [?] playin' The Sims
Of all the hoes I hit, it ain't one hoe that I still miss
I know you reminisce on what we could have been
I remember way back when I was down bad on my di*k
Got a wardrobe full of [?], Beauty Beast, PPFM
Got Chrome Heart on my sleeves, Evisu jeans and Hysteric
I flex on these f*ck n*ggas to assert my dominance
Pull up, AMG Benz
Supercharged blood red [?]
[?] engine, GT500 whirlwind
Pull off in a Viper, I can hear the engine hiss
On the Forgi rims, [?]
Iceberg on my wrist [?] just a glimpse
You can see my diamonds dance behind the five percent
My main b*tch on her period
Model b*tch, Bella Hadid
Gettin' guap, b*tch, tryna get lit
Give me brain just like a quiz (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Hi-C a real psychonaut, I'm really geeked up off the psilocybin
Shrooms in the smoothie blend, drugs got me feelin' zen
DMT in the [?], got me astral projecting
[?], [?]
Met a white girl [?], [?]
[?], roll one and go ham
[?], [?]
[?], I don't give a f*ck who get hit
All these diamonds on my neck [?] feeling crisp
Every time [?] f*cking, now she think she into me (Yeah, yeah)
You ain't tryna f*ck the gang, then get the f*ck out my DMs (Yeah, yeah, yeah, hurts, doesn't it?)
Go, go (Go, go)
Gas in my lungs [?] while I'm really geeked up off the [?]
[?] in the V12 Porsche [?] Armageddon
[?] my heart turn black like an eclipse (This is too easy)
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