DC Comics Lyrics – Yung Fancee

DC Comics Lyrics by Yung Fancee

〈Hook〉
Yah, Yah, Cut up diamonds, Cut my wrist, Cut yo vitals
Go for ride, Take a trip poppin psilocybin
Big #ss blade on my hip, and my bro got rifles

Its doomsday in this b#tch, Like DC Comics
Talkin sh#t, Slit his throat, Leave that b#tch aphonic
I exhale hydrogen, Like I smoke atomic
I leave behind, Chronicle, So I smoke on chronic

AP round, Glock switch, That bih spray like faucet
〈Verse〉
Yo b#tch dream about Fance, She gon drip like faucet
I be talkin to the dead and I ain’t talking necrophonic

17 blades stickin out yo b#tch, Thats birthday chthonic
21 K’s, 20 9’s and like 7 pilots
Im smokin botonics, What im sippin toxic
Why yo b#tch so flirty, That b#tch need to stop it

40 and a 30, ASV subsonic
You is just a human but im from space like a martian
Sippin dirty cup, Dirty money wash it
You talkin bout drugs, Lil b#tch I been off it

Smokin on arsenical, Lil b#tch I been on it
Fire in my lungs, b#tch im really coughin
Rupies like link, emeralds sonic
Skin that boy like mink, And sell that sh#t for profit

Whtiе gold teeth, b#tch I bite ionic
Gun make earthquakе, Flippin bullets tectonic
〈Hook〉
Yah, Yah, Cut up diamonds, Cut my wrist, Cut yo vitals

Go for ride, Take a trip poppin psilocybin
Big #ss blade on my hip, and my bro got rifles
Its doomsday in this b#tch, Like DC Comics
Talkin sh#t, Slit his throat, Leave that b#tch aphonic

I exhale hydrogen, Like I smoke atomic
I leave behind, Chronicle, So I smoke on chronic
AP round, Glock switch, That bih spray like faucet
〈Outro〉

A-Aphonic, A-Atomic, C-C-Chronic, F-F-Faucet
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Yung Fancee Lyrics – DC Comics

Yung Fancee

DC Comics