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Aldivino - Moroccanmausoleum Lyrics

[Intro]
Brrt-ta, yeah, aha
Yo, yo-yo

[Verse]
Morrocan mausoleum, Glock Korean (Blow-blow)
Bitch, I'm tryna have a Beamer, not a BM
Adavu, spot vegan, rock Neimans
You nicer than me? Not even close
Fans fiendin’
We outta town flippin' these grams, eatin' like it’s Eastern
The eager
European reek of reefer, Grim Reaper, Eureka
Need a Lisa Bonet who go both ways (Ay)
They don't pay me for the show? Then I don't show face, hoes rotate
I been dope from the gate
Indian Head low goose, move at my own pacе
Bedroom poster, this snowflake, slow wait
Gourmеnt
This ain't Nickelodeon, kid, I keep a nickel-plated pistol in my Northface (Woop, grrt)
My loyal copper fulfilled the court case, Coney sorbet
Got some gray-head shooters who snort yay (Woop)
Guns out the Honda Accord spray (Blow-blow-blow)
Coordinate, pour the Kvass, ayy-ayy, andale
Money on the way, son (Brrt)
It's on the way (What up? What up? What up?)
It's worth the wait though, dough (Son, you know?)
Duckin' the 5-0, yo
I lay low with it
[Outro]
Off the radar, you know?
Off the grid (Dwellin' in the abyss)
Can’t find me, kid
Good luck (What’s up?)
I'ma pop up on you, you heard? (Yeah, yeah-yeah)
When you see me it’s real (You know that)
Real real (You don't know, you know now)
Brrt! (Boom)
Murder!
Murder!
It's murder