Vanishin’ Lyrics – Summrs

Vanishin’ Lyrics by Summrs

b#tch, If I give you ten
Go zip that n#gg#
Go flip that n#gg#
You’ll kill him, n#gg#

I’ma split you, n#gg#
It’s been real, n#gg#
Look at my f#cking wrist that bih so motherf#ckin’ ice
And ion check the price, I’ll buy if it’s nice

I’m clutching some sh#t so f#cking big, yea, end your life
n#gg#, clutching the f#cking sig I’m finna end his life
We don’t f#ck with no f#cking pigs, all my n#gg#s shiesty
All my n#gg#s so f#cking slime, it get real slimey

Trying to keep up with my life, it get real pricey
Yea, hang out the roof, nothing to do
Know all my n#gg#s gon’ shoot, yeah
Do it to you, do it to him

f#ck that n#gg# and his crew
b#tch, I’m gone off blues
Look at my fit, cost as much as juice
Hey, we loose screws

Pop my sh#t, I pop my sh#t on you
Finna up a hundred on the ‘Gram, f#ck cam
So rich, I could buy a Lamb’
Up in the four-door Porsche Panamera

Put that sh#t on camеra
Hitting his b#tch with stamina
I don’t give a f#ck ’bout nobody kill my manager
Need anger managеment

This b#tch a fan and sh#t
She don’t eat dick? I’m vanishing
Yeah, lil’ b#tch, I’m gone
In my f#cking zone, n#gg#, what you on?

I’m putting my sh#t on
These sticks, these sticks, they break that n#gg# bone
I don’t rock Vlone, b#tch, I’m alone
Come in my f#cking home, I’ma get your sh#t gone

Lil’-ass boy, b#tch-ass n#gg#, I’m grown
Yeah, Bring hers alone
Hitting this b#tch from the back while she giving me dome
Yeah, up in my zone, up in my zone

Know you can hear it in this song
Yeah, AR-15 got a sight, Glock 19 got a pipe
Pouring codeine in the Sprite, f#ck the hype
b#tch, I’m very hype

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Summrs Lyrics – Vanishin’

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Vanishin’