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Germ - Garden Tomb Lyrics



Germ - Garden Tomb Lyrics




[ Featuring Shakewell ]

(Germ)

I need a good one
Back from the dead
Back from the dead
Woah, woah, ayy, ayy, ayy

Back from the dead, I been busy
Lean lean wock f*ckin up my kidneys
I been walking on water don't test me
Diamonds been bussin' been rocked up no Whitney
Hold up wait, slide me that semi
Hoe don't hate, catch a shot from the 50.
I bet they running still I'm in their city
Dont you fall back nigga come get with me
I been tuckin', you better duck
I been druggin', I'm out of luck
I been muggin', they ain't on nothin'
I bet he stutter when we up them guns
I been tuckin', you better duck
I been druggin', I'm out of luck
I been muggin', they ain't on nothin'
I bet he stutter when we up them guns

Bitch I done did it, I did it, I meant it
Been in that bitch I did it off the necklace
She like the P, she touching her breast
I bet when I leave she gone' give up that neck
I slid with my mobsters, shameless be the set
Pop a lil' oxy, I be at my best
I could have pulled in this shit with a jet,
I couldn't stand em putting niggas to rest
I'm really out my body, I'm never sorry
These niggas salty they Lawrys
Walked in this bitch head to toe in the Marni
Popping my shit like its the paparazzi
Been bout some loyalty, shameless the army
Running through mines, I'm tweaking all the time
Step, right foot firm he planted
They wanted war, its a bet I'ma blam it
Moving unruly, I'm truly a nuisance
These niggas doodoo, I can't even lose them
These bitches is new to this, I think its ludacris why the f*ck is you always on my dick?
Why the f*ck these niggas splitting a stick?
Shoot from all sides like its Putin lil' bitch
Shameless the set, ask your bitch it get lit
Shameless the set, ask your bitch it get lit

Back from the dead, I been busy
Lean lean wock f*ckin up my kidneys
I been walking on water don't test me
Diamonds been bussin' been rocked up no Whitney
Hold up wait, slide me that semi
Hoe don't hate, catch a shot from the 50.
I bet they running still I'm in their city
Dont you fall back nigga come get with me
I been tuckin', you better duck
I been druggin', I'm out of luck
I been muggin', they ain't on nothin'
I bet he stutter when we up them guns
I been tuckin', you better duck
I been druggin', I'm out of luck
I been muggin', they ain't on nothin'
I bet he stutter when we up them guns

(Shakewell)

Cannot be uppin' you aint gone' spray
Want to be shameless? No hesitate
I'm from the land homies go snake
Used to the hate, used by the fake
I need the lobster, I need the steak
Served on a 24 gold leaf plate
Shorty just sucked me, told me she loved me, now I be looking out for an escape
Bitch I'm off drugs, I ain't talkin' little nah I pour a lot of mud
I can't shoot a little G12 pack a lot of slugs
Tell me why they hate me? Cause I got it out the mud
Know they think they made me, nah my momma raised a thug
Love my bitches take the dick for hours when I'm off the drugs
Brain dead way she drop the top for hours, I ain't bust a nut
Coochie sore as hell, round for round 8 times I made her bust
She said how you born this way? Stupid bitch I'm off the subs
Live from the trenches, you might bout these lenses
Big buffs on, thought he'd try me now he headless
Broke boy stupid could've copped em at the Cartier
Now we smokin' idk pack, I never learned his name
Got a new opp, could give a f*ck he scared to slide this way
Told your honor f*ck the verdict is cause I could die today
Lets fly away, I could do with that but I got piles of plays
Fry the cake, break the cookie down then serve it to the j's
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(Germ)

I need a good one
Back from the dead
Back from the dead
Woah, woah, ayy, ayy, ayy

Back from the dead, I been busy
Lean lean wock f*ckin up my kidneys
I been walking on water don't test me
Diamonds been bussin' been rocked up no Whitney
Hold up wait, slide me that semi
Hoe don't hate, catch a shot from the 50.
I bet they running still I'm in their city
Dont you fall back nigga come get with me
I been tuckin', you better duck
I been druggin', I'm out of luck
I been muggin', they ain't on nothin'
I bet he stutter when we up them guns
I been tuckin', you better duck
I been druggin', I'm out of luck
I been muggin', they ain't on nothin'
I bet he stutter when we up them guns

Bitch I done did it, I did it, I meant it
Been in that bitch I did it off the necklace
She like the P, she touching her breast
I bet when I leave she gone' give up that neck
I slid with my mobsters, shameless be the set
Pop a lil' oxy, I be at my best
I could have pulled in this shit with a jet,
I couldn't stand em putting niggas to rest
I'm really out my body, I'm never sorry
These niggas salty they Lawrys
Walked in this bitch head to toe in the Marni
Popping my shit like its the paparazzi
Been bout some loyalty, shameless the army
Running through mines, I'm tweaking all the time
Step, right foot firm he planted
They wanted war, its a bet I'ma blam it
Moving unruly, I'm truly a nuisance
These niggas doodoo, I can't even lose them
These bitches is new to this, I think its ludacris why the f*ck is you always on my dick?
Why the f*ck these niggas splitting a stick?
Shoot from all sides like its Putin lil' bitch
Shameless the set, ask your bitch it get lit
Shameless the set, ask your bitch it get lit

Back from the dead, I been busy
Lean lean wock f*ckin up my kidneys
I been walking on water don't test me
Diamonds been bussin' been rocked up no Whitney
Hold up wait, slide me that semi
Hoe don't hate, catch a shot from the 50.
I bet they running still I'm in their city
Dont you fall back nigga come get with me
I been tuckin', you better duck
I been druggin', I'm out of luck
I been muggin', they ain't on nothin'
I bet he stutter when we up them guns
I been tuckin', you better duck
I been druggin', I'm out of luck
I been muggin', they ain't on nothin'
I bet he stutter when we up them guns

(Shakewell)

Cannot be uppin' you aint gone' spray
Want to be shameless? No hesitate
I'm from the land homies go snake
Used to the hate, used by the fake
I need the lobster, I need the steak
Served on a 24 gold leaf plate
Shorty just sucked me, told me she loved me, now I be looking out for an escape
Bitch I'm off drugs, I ain't talkin' little nah I pour a lot of mud
I can't shoot a little G12 pack a lot of slugs
Tell me why they hate me? Cause I got it out the mud
Know they think they made me, nah my momma raised a thug
Love my bitches take the dick for hours when I'm off the drugs
Brain dead way she drop the top for hours, I ain't bust a nut
Coochie sore as hell, round for round 8 times I made her bust
She said how you born this way? Stupid bitch I'm off the subs
Live from the trenches, you might bout these lenses
Big buffs on, thought he'd try me now he headless
Broke boy stupid could've copped em at the Cartier
Now we smokin' idk pack, I never learned his name
Got a new opp, could give a f*ck he scared to slide this way
Told your honor f*ck the verdict is cause I could die today
Lets fly away, I could do with that but I got piles of plays
Fry the cake, break the cookie down then serve it to the j's
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Writer: Andrew Adolph, Jerry Antoine
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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Performed By: Germ
Featuring: Shakewell
Length: 2:54
Written by: Andrew Adolph, Jerry Antoine

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