MORDECAI ft. d0nt3 Lyrics

Yeah

Ha

Yeah

The pain strong

Rip my chest wide open

Motherfuckers think they strong

I rip my chest wide open

Motherfuckers in the wrong

I rip my chest wide open

I rip it strongly, rip my chest wide open

Now who the fuck is you to talk to?

Motherfuckers thinkin' that they nice

Motherfuckers wanna hit me up on my motherfuckin' rusty ass bike

Quit the shit

I'm done with the skits

I'm done with the schizo shit

Motherfucker get lit

Yeah

I'm on a, I'm on a motherfuckin' imaginary trip

Not on a boat, not on a plane

Not on a car, not on anything

I'm not on anything

No psychedelics

That shit way back, that shit way back

Like way back in the past

That shit way back, motherfuckers think they on 'em

Motherfuckers think they strong

Motherfuckers wanna hit me up

No tune on this one, i'm not talkin' about Lucki

No tune on this one, i'm not talkin' about Lucki

Like Kodak Black, this shit could get ugly

Like Kodak Black, this shit could get ugly

The color of Mordecai, how I like my money

The color of Mordecai, how I like my money

and I like my girls, same color as Rigby

and I like my girls, same color as Rigby

No, i'm not dumb, can't trick me

No, i'm not dumb, can't trick me

Cut that bitch off, know she miss me

Playing with my money risky

I get money like i'm disney

He won't swing first, he won't hit me

Believe it or not, Ripley

Believe it or not, Believe it or not

I'm in her box, just like some mail

Ignore a bitch, like spam email

I got bands, pierce the veil

I got bands, pierce the veil

Niggas slow, niggas snails

Wallet got sum, look like kale

See through you like Ginger Ale

Pockets fat, breaking scales

Let the beat inhale

Thought i was done, then you dumb

Thought i was done, then you dumb

She give me brain, I ain't dumb

She give me brain, I ain't dumb

Boy, you my clone, you my son

Boy, you my clone, you my son