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Trpl-Z - Bad Thoughts Lyrics



Trpl-Z - Bad Thoughts Lyrics




Its Z
Keying your phantom with friends
Hard to fathom my manners
Bringing your style to an end
Smoking Havana's
Silky stained pajamas
Searching for Topanga
Filling f*ck boys
With fury n anger
Young Crane
Crow just clogging my brain
Puffing on the dust
That will drive you insane
Making minimum wage
Drug sales bought me a range
Itching with mange
Rabid dog with no cage
Tongue tied between thighs
Like every night
Feel high when your knees rise
Like shaken Sprite
All might in the mic fight
90's Mike
Knocking yo ass out
Clean tricks out like fresh trout
Watch your mouth
Downing the brown stout
Scrubby so f*ck clout
No seams my words grout
Calling out the dirty schemes
Feeding off dreams
Of gullible teens
Pockets full of moms cream
Kerosene

Here's a lighter
Slashing cyphers like Scyther
Bad thoughts I write em
Pulling all nighters
Like college recitals
And gangster disciples
Hogging the title
Trpl Z
You the casualty

Peace to Pullock and fam
We buzzing again
Dripping in threads
Exorcist spinning the heads
Strung up, it's quite a disaster
Look up, that's right
Puppet master
Trumpet blast you
Gag and mask you
Frozen pastures
Cant match the math
Of artifact skills
Stand on landfills
Pass the coat tails
Living in hotels
Like heroin cum trails
Scared cause I flow well
Blow like a strong gale
Got hoes like they whole sale
Rolled in big bales
Splashing them brown whale
Singing like Chip n Dale
Spinning on a carousel
Laughing on the way to hell

Here's a lighter
Slashing cyphers like Scyther
Bad thoughts I write em
Pulling all nighters
Like college recitals
And gangster disciples
Hogging the title
Trpl Z
You the casualty
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Its Z
Keying your phantom with friends
Hard to fathom my manners
Bringing your style to an end
Smoking Havana's
Silky stained pajamas
Searching for Topanga
Filling f*ck boys
With fury n anger
Young Crane
Crow just clogging my brain
Puffing on the dust
That will drive you insane
Making minimum wage
Drug sales bought me a range
Itching with mange
Rabid dog with no cage
Tongue tied between thighs
Like every night
Feel high when your knees rise
Like shaken Sprite
All might in the mic fight
90's Mike
Knocking yo ass out
Clean tricks out like fresh trout
Watch your mouth
Downing the brown stout
Scrubby so f*ck clout
No seams my words grout
Calling out the dirty schemes
Feeding off dreams
Of gullible teens
Pockets full of moms cream
Kerosene

Here's a lighter
Slashing cyphers like Scyther
Bad thoughts I write em
Pulling all nighters
Like college recitals
And gangster disciples
Hogging the title
Trpl Z
You the casualty

Peace to Pullock and fam
We buzzing again
Dripping in threads
Exorcist spinning the heads
Strung up, it's quite a disaster
Look up, that's right
Puppet master
Trumpet blast you
Gag and mask you
Frozen pastures
Cant match the math
Of artifact skills
Stand on landfills
Pass the coat tails
Living in hotels
Like heroin cum trails
Scared cause I flow well
Blow like a strong gale
Got hoes like they whole sale
Rolled in big bales
Splashing them brown whale
Singing like Chip n Dale
Spinning on a carousel
Laughing on the way to hell

Here's a lighter
Slashing cyphers like Scyther
Bad thoughts I write em
Pulling all nighters
Like college recitals
And gangster disciples
Hogging the title
Trpl Z
You the casualty
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Writer: Zack Ganuza
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Length: 2:33
Written by: Zack Ganuza

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