Video Inception de Alan Mark 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Alan Mark - Inception Lyrics

[Hook]
OG Kush is tearing up my lungs, fuck your thoughts in here
I got gangsters out here as my eyes, fuck you think I am
I don’t give a fuck about yo feelings, this like Slauson here
I got bitches dressed in suits, they CEOs, don’t know bout fear

Talking bout the come up when they see me, they know who I am
Come into my house and you get swatted, nickname prolly Bam
You the type of pussy to just run and you ain’t think bout fam
You the type of pussy to just fold when you get in a jam

[Verse]
I ain’t for the process
You pussies you just suspect
Now jump up in the mosh pit
Show you why I’m the convict
That hammer on the 9 clickеd
Send his ass to the morgue
Gеt his fucking mind picked
He getting his fucking mind picked

Jeremiah died, and i ain’t lie, he got sent straight to hell
Ain no heaven for the gangsters, either death or rot in jail
I got homies in for credit fraud, but they ain’t never tell
You a sheep, you follow other people round, yo name is tail
[Hook]
OG Kush is tearing up my lungs, fuck yo thoughts in here
I got gangsters out here as my eyes, fuck you think I am
I don’t give a fuck about yo feelings, this like Slauson here
I got bitches dressed in suits, they CEOs, don’t know bout fear

Talking bout the come up when they see me, they know who I am
Come into my house and you get swatted, nickname prolly Bam
You the type of pussy to just run and you ain’t think bout fam
You the type of pussy to just fold when you get in a jam

[Verse]
Chilling wit some Ethiopians up in the condo
The dime I flip like rondo
Your shot ain’t good like hondo
Don Dada the head Honcho
I need my money pronto
Roll up wit the fronto
How many hoes I got dos

Talking to the motherfucking mob (Bitch thats me)
Scared, well you ain’t rich to rob (Friend to me)
You crying, cuz we shoot to kill on job (Laser beam)
You talking to the motherfucking mob, yea bitch that’s me

[Hook]
OG Kush is tearing up my lungs, fuck your thoughts in here
I got gangsters out here as my eyes, fuck you think I am
I don’t give a fuck about yo feelings, this like Slauson here
I got bitches dressed in suits, they CEOs, don’t know bout fear
Talking bout the come up when they see me, they know who I am
Come into my house and you get swatted, nickname prolly Bam
You the type of pussy to just run and you ain’t think bout fam
You the type of pussy to just fold when you get in a jam