[Intro] Arthur Yo, on my mama, that shit hard, Dizzy
[Verse: wewantwraiths] It used to be, fifty for flights, now, it's, five stars, Dubai I been, sittin' in flights thinkin' 'bout all the times I spent Gettin' it right, yeah, I've been gettin' right I'm still gettin' right I'm hearin' voices in my head Now I tell them to voice record me when I'm speakin' I'm hearin' voices I can hear all these voices, yo I made a choice, I got my voice, I made a sound, I'm makin' noise Epic Ferrari cuttin' through like it's a Porsche I just hope my family's proud of me, I became a monster and never had no helpin' hand So much gun smoke in the air How the fuck did I make it here? We solve our problems with revolvers Go fetch the stick, we need a bulldog They tried to close the door, I went and broke the doorframe They think I'm tapped, what makes you think I'll leak my own tape Let the leakers leak this shit, comin' like cocaine Turn this hot summer day into a cold day Heater to your face and push it back like it was nose spray Caskets turnin' cases, niggas prayin' it's a cold case Charlie Brown, my niggas get it in both ways I'm so indie, I'll rock your shell like it's Coldplay I need Lizzo, I don't really need a soulmate Oliver's twisted, they came in askin' for more flake Can I have some more please? Sniff it 'til his nose bleed His daughter's sick, but he's lovin' the way the raw taste He spent his money, it's Christmas time, but all she's gettin' is a sorry Santa ain't comin', he too busy billin' snowmen Nah, it's gettin' cold, she has no hope left, yeah, hm First half got me, jump in the car with me, I'm singin' harmonies, man, you always arguin'? Give me my crown, king of town, I made a sound, I did my family proud I worked too many years, they gave him until he's home Day-Dates, no more Datejust Rolls These revolvers came in, the wrist froze She was my first love You ever seen a queen takin' her shirt off? I have a thing for pilin' money to first floor Why do niggas tell the truth and they get perc'd off, the worst part, they way I'm livin', I was worse off Why do the cleanest hearts always have the worst past? This life I live, I wanna show you where it's hurts most In my DM's, said you need since my first song, it worked out Hooyo's second, got her worst child, I'm turnt now I lift myself, I watch the workout, third round I see the future with my mask on, mask off Don't need a feature, I got it all in by myself, I'm goin' all in 1AM, we argue 'til the mornin' Don't ask me why I weren't callin' In the Cullinan, I'm ridin' 'round uno I want my life to be mine again, baby, yeah This lifestyle's fucked and it's drivin' me crazy, yeah And I can't sleep when you're not in my room, if you call my phone, I'll spin the Benz through And when you're at home, just call me And when you alone, just phone me One night with me, make you feel brand new, ooh, ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm
[Part II]
[Intro] Fumes on the beat Lxcid, this beat brazy
[Verse: wewantwraiths] I got a short temper, keep a tool, get it? Short 'cause it's it's tall I lost some friends, I had we was cool, they tried to snake me, act like I'm fool Still in the ends, it's business as usual, I watched the dealer turn into a user I seen a scammer have it all and lose it, make it back, but lost it in his head Money is evil, never knew the meanin', you're snaky from the way that you dress Keep it on me when I'm in Amiri 'cause all this money in it, I'ma spend it I can't really trust a soul, I put it on my pole Still duckin' the constable, my driver on parole He'd be sat doing jail time if this vehicle wasn't high performance Took a left, you better do it fast, the vehicle's going past, lookin' like informers Lean pourin' on my left, I got around two litres sittin' in this Sprite I seen a fiend injectin' his neck, I took a sip of lean and now I'm feelin' night Pour up, we sip this shit like, so what? PTSD, it's so fucked I watched these niggas grow up, brother's buryin' brothers Cousins are beefin' cousins, aunties and grievin' mothers We still gon' beef each other, still keep a stick with bullets .38's, .45's, we turned on revolvers For all the time my hooyo would warn us, should've listened, I knew you were informin', never listened, should've known you a snitch Open clases, closin' cases on niggas He say, she say, you a bitch My other nigga blind, he walk with a stick Both of these .38s, keep on revolvin', I'm like a cowboy ridin' these horses Wraith's Entertainment, live for the moment, counted us up, but now they involved us Whose them 'Malis in them jammin' foreigns? We going hard for our little brothers Shoutout my marj for keepin' me humble, give my all and everything I got I remember when they all forgot, I weren't gettin' nothin', I weren't stressin' nothin' Where's all this hate gone? Turned into love, I pray my paigons turn into dust How can I ever be CEO if I can't take it like a boss? I'm havin' one-on-one's with the Lord, now I just pray for those we lost We move, gangsters around me, they shoot Life full of drugs and abuse I'm from a place where you're right, I won't show you methods we used We our the own ones bringin' us down, if I had a say, I'd free up the town Break all these chains, I'm sayin' it now Free my niggas, pray they all comin' out Ooh-ooh, we keep a stick with these jewels Look at these drugs we abused Made me so heartless, don't need no feature 'cause I'm an artist They've already tod you that I'm the hardest out Don't show me a deal unless it's large amounts, over and out, mmTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
