Agora lyrics

[Verse 1: Yung $carecrow]
I be that schizo' motherf*cker
Walking with a shovel
Keep the bodies covered
Lurking with my brothers
Killers by the hundred
Bleed out my f*cking eyes
$carecrow the glorified
f*ckboys get mortified
b*tches get traumatized
Can't you see in my eyes
My heart's been paralyzed
Never apologize
God's been disqualified
Demons have colonized
My soul's been compromised
59 homicides
59 mommas cry

[Verse 2: Yung Mutt]
Just got a motherf*cking hand full of cash, ho
Spend it all already on a hand full of hash, ho
Hope the weed will last, yo
Half an O' already smoked
Turning ghost, I'm burning O's
Chokin' and coughin', I do this sh*t often
Enough of the talkin' and pull out the weapon
We'll see how it goes
b*tch get to steppin', she sinkin' in snow
She bend the knee and now her whole throat feeling closed
$now leopard seekin' clothes
Throwing bones, these clothes ain't glowing, b*tch, they need to keep you froze
[Verse 3: Crackhead Jynn]
n*gga, it's me and my people (People)
When my hitters that's a free throw (Free throw)
It's the Crackhead, rolling up napkins, have to talk all my sh*t, I'm a beast though (Beast though)
Started off tucking them pounds, they tucking the rounds, I'm not with the f*cking around (f*ckin' around)
Pull out the chopper
If you start walking with them I'ma start cutting sh*t down
I'ma re-up in a couple of weeks and be rich with the squad like a couple of g's
f*ck with my n*ggas we coming for keeps
Had to pull out the fader, they f*cked up the streets (f*cked up the streets)
I ain't the n*gga who stuck on the streets
If you ready the die don't say nothin' to me (Nothin' to me)
I'ma bust out the track and then bust out the trap
I just put in that work for a f*ck-load of green (f*ck-load of green)
Gas in the bag, never stuck on no E
I'm just living out life, feeling good as can be
If you see what I saw and you lived round my parts you'd be starving like Marvin or bustin, the heat (Bustin' the heat)
I'm just that n*gga, you couldn't compete
Got that grass in the bag like it's wood in the tree
If you asking for action then we'll let you have it
You n*ggas afraid and you wouldn't want beef
How bout your bae when I wooded her deep
Has your b*tch on her knees yelling "Put it on me"
Made her pack up her bags and said "Get the f*ck out" 'cause her ass hella fat when she put on them jeans
I don't want static and you don't want heat
Pull the burner out that bag and it's hooked to your bean
Hood on the head and I'm bout to run up on this n*gga who dead just for looking at me
I be so nutty, my wrist be so floody
My ice it be drippin', just f*cked up the scene
Sipping on sprite like that stuff is for cheap and my tummy is numb that's a cup of some lean (Cup of some lean)
I be just chilling with me and my villains
You snitchin', you rats, give a f*ck 'bout some cheese
I'm ready to harvest, the hardest and me
I'm just cooling it down like a cup of some tea (Cup of some tea)
And I'm out
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[Verse 4: Yung Dori]
Say I never make money, say I never go (Go)
Wanna make money, always f*cking b*tches at the show (Shows)
You a fake now
Sipping lean with Drake now (Drake)
Hidden f*cking corpses in the motherf*cking base now
Man, I'm bossing all you b*tches, keepin' all of you opps livid
All I wish is for three b*tches that can give me all their digits, woah
Sipping lean in the cup with the b*tches looking rough
Looking tough to the b*tches that looking for all the drugs

[Verse 5: Crackhead Jynn]
Now it's different decision
I put my di*k in the center
And if you listen to Jynn
My n*ggas wishing you with it
It's like a simple predicament
If you with it we finish it
If you dip in the middle
We put a brick to your head and then
You a rodent you been a rat in the mist of it all
Even folding you benefit get the rest to get caught
If you told them you with it then get the business and ball
Get the business and ball
Like, damn how the f*ck do you do that
You just another motherf*cker in a durag
And you can tell me I'm a hustler from New Jack
Cause you get shot up in the gut, I thought you knew that, n*gga
Imma prove that
If you two step
Brother we can do that
Get the crew bang n*gga
Where the roots
Like where the tools at
Hit 'em with pool sticks
Like I'm gonna move back
Crackhead
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