Crack up in my swisher Blowing bitches kisses Syrup got my twisted G*59 the misfits Swerving and I'm fucked up Serving time I'm locked up Chopper spraying mac truck You live a life of bad luck All my hoes do drugs All my homies thugs Bitches fucking scrubs Explorer on some dubs This that flex on them with no mercy That text I get at 1:30 Yo bitch begging to get fucked Leggings on but I rip them up Just enough to slide up in All about them Benjamin's Dead presidents I'm heaven sent You just a fuck boy That's irrelevant Bow down to your sensei You talking to a God boy
[Verse 2: Oddy Nuff]
Swerving passed the Church in all black clothing Holding up a middle finger Mac showing Throwing cash hoes run and clash Get their back broken Pop the cap open Throat soaking in some liquid potion Ocean motion Toasting to the stars Got a great view from Mars Spit a couple bars just to show it ain't hard *59 ain't far from the start All brain and heart Gotta play your part in the game Make sure you aim the dart
[Verse 3: Bones]
Fresh fruit by the platter Sipping water Hear it splatter Got ash on my shirt But I'm me so it never matters Fuck a job stay at home Rolling bones until I'm gone Hair ties on my wrist This the doped up ghost Laying in my bed feeling dead now Money stashed in my pockets with the bands now I don't like rap because they do it wrong I'm isolated because I cannot take his shit no more Laying in my bed now Feeling kind of dead now Money stashed up in my pockets with the bands now I don't like rap because they do it wrong I'm isolated because I cannot take this shit no moreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
