Vacant is a new viral English song by popular singer City Morgue published by City Morgue Channel. Find the proper lyrics of Vacant song.
Vacant Song Details:
| Song | Vacant |
| Album | My Bloody America |
| Singer | City Morgue |
| Lyrics | City Morgue |
| Music | City Morgue |
| Label | City Morgue |
| Artist | City Morgue |
| Language | English |
| Songs Genre | Morden Song, English Song |
| Released Date | Sep 15, 2023 |
Vacant Song Lyrics
Start of the Lyrics
Is That Shoki On The Beat?
Hellsing
Woo
Got The Drop On Everyone At Any Time (Okay)
Pull Up, Draw The Shit, And I Won’t Cross The Line (Okay)
They Can Show Me Anything, And I’ll Make It Mine (Okay)
You Can’t Combat Me, It’s Past Your Beddy Time (Hah)
Gun Up, How The Fuck You Dyin’ With It? (What?)
Gun Up, How The Fuck You Dyin’ With It? (What?)
Gun Up, How The Fuck You Dyin’ With It? (What?)
Gun Up, How The Fuck You Dyin’ With It? (What?)
Y’all Be Disrespectful, But Never In Person (Okay)
Livin’ At Your Momma’s House, Y’all Truly Worthless (What?)
On The Internet, You Boys Think Y’all Is Perfect (Huh?)
He Ain’t Got No Name, He Just Pull Up Hurtin’ (Wait)
Catchin’ Bodies, Just To Show Him What I’m About (Okay)
When It’s Goin’ Up, I Make This Shit Go South (Okay)
She Might Catch A Stray Bullet, She On The Couch (Okay)
No Apologies, We Gon’ Spark It Out, Yeah
.45 On Me, Ain’t Gon’ Talk It Out, Yeah
You Can Plot On Me All Day, Ain’t Gon Catch Me Out (Okay)
Either Way I’m Safe, You Can’t Scope Me Out (Okay)
.45 On Me, Ain’t Gon’ Talk It Out
Got The Drop On Everyone At Any Time (Okay)
Pull Up, Draw The Shit, And I Won’t Cross The Line (Okay)
They Can Show Me Anything, And I’ll Make It Mine (Okay)
You Can’t Combat Me, It’s Past Your Beddy Time (Hah)
Gun Up, How The Fuck You Dyin’ With It? (What?)
Gun Up, How The Fuck You Dyin’ With It? (What?)
Gun Up, How The Fuck You Dyin’ With It? (What?)
Gun Up, How The Fuck You Dyin’ With It? (What?)
Got My Gun On Me, Match It With My Outfit (Splash, Splash)
Rather Get Caught With It, Than Get Caught Without It (Doo-Doo-Doo-Doo)
Them Niggas Caught Me Lackin’, Shit, I Pop My Brain (No-No)
Them Niggas Caught Me Lackin’, They Ain’t Got No Aim (No-No)
See Me Up In Traffic With My Watch And Chains (Splash, Splash)
Bitch, We Got Them Sticks Like A Hockey Game (Doo-Doo-Doo-Doo)
I Got Shooters On My Left, Shooters On My Right
Rugers On Left, Rugers On My Right
Got The Drop On Everyone At Any Time (Okay)
Pull Up, Draw The Shit, And I Won’t Cross The Line (Okay)
They Can Show Me Anything, And I’ll Make It Mine (Okay)
You Can’t Combat Me, It’s Past Your Beddy Time (Hah)
Gun Up, How The Fuck You Dyin’ With It? (What?)
Gun Up, How The Fuck You Dyin’ With It? (What?)
Gun Up, How The Fuck You Dyin’ With It? (What?)
Gun Up, How The Fuck You Dyin’ With It? (What?)
How The Fuck You Dyin’ With It?
How The Fuck You-
How The Fuck You Dyin’ With It?
How The Fuck You Dyin’ With It?
How The Fuck You Dyin’ With It?
End The Lyrics
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