[Verse 1 - Chillinit] Dropped ya Shutdown sesh, no voice like Lockyer Still old school with an old school Nokia Flip the old bars that'll old school rocks ya Bitch, keep bouncing Andre, brother the levels are 3000 Marvin Gaye, my brother I see mountains They pass me Js My brother I need ounces (RAH) Still fuck hoes on lounges I puff smoke get rowdy, then leave your hotel fucked up lookin' all cloudy You don't know fuck all about me (Fuck off) Spit like Biggie Get ripped like billies Tell your bitch to fuck off, get flicked like ciggies She was all online Tryna get on mine, when I don't reply Well the bitch gets silly That's fame though The raps are fears You'll get smacked out the back of the atmosphere I feel numb to the fact that I lost my son I can't take back the years (RAH) Life's a bitch so we drugged the slut There's no trust, shit fucks me up My own mates pull blades for a hundred bucks And then lie to my face like I love you cunts Fuck See I bleed from the heart Don't cross me cat 'cause I see through darkness Watch my back for the ones that don't watch my back For those ones that are the easiest targets I'm a bust, bust, bust when the bars spit I'm a cunt, cunt, cunt of an artist Chill your style is too tech bro, nah cuz you're just fuckin' retarded I won't stop 'til my money gets square Then make me triangles to get full circle With more sides than an octagon I rocks the thong, to smoke then blow the full purple Sesh on trees, brother they got sauce like Szechuan beef Wrecked on beats from the west to east Just rest in peace, ya body gets left on streets Bassline jump, got a waistline bump The waistline could break lines, break my jump The brakelights could break and the train might bump But Blake could ride waves like a Great White does How you do that? You should love me I'm on the mic cuz, I get ugly It's a hype one, you can suck me Do I look like I give a fuck G?
[Hook - Chillinit] I'm still out to grind, I get a bad bitch high in the Calvin Kleins I said, "Fuck, girl, look in my eyes" 420 Fam got the energy I'm still out to grind, I get a bad bitch high in the Calvin Kleins I said, "Fuck, girl, look in my eyes" 420 Fam got the energy (RAH)
[Verse 2 - Wombat] I'm still risin' at midnight Been dying to live life, but I sit tight Why would a king like They wanna switch sides, think twice You're on thin ice, don't slip like a trip wire I could ignite then I spit fire Shit I been digging my way to hell Sick of Sinning wishing I pray for help Swiggin liquor thinking I ain’t myself I’m crazy I wasn’t gonna drop a verse on ‘em I was silent at work on my grind, just determined I'm earning my stripes but the serpents are sly Someone’s heard of me Why’s this whole scene concerned with my personal life It’s a circus alright The blur in the line Serving your lights Got me on a murderous vibe I should burn them alive with the words that I write Nah fuck that They can work for they’re worth Coz they ain’t even deserving the lime light Yeah I been working the night life Bitch wanna fuck coz she heard what I rhyme like Living this up still I stick to my guns give a fuck I’m a pessimist After your neck I pull the heart from my chest And then I laugh as I step on it Dark and malevolent Energy Sparking like Edison Harness adrenaline we charging ahead of em And I still bleed with a pen and pad Been where the devils at Leading to hell and back See I’m a freak ain’t no telling that And it’s a fact so we’re peaking for weeks so we never crash Setting em back I’m representing my jealousy Never test a remedy reppin next to the chemistry I represent the veterans they be telling me get it g 420 fam it’s a telekinetic energy OOUUUWWWOOO
Fucking oath Fuckin you ready chill yea Fucking Get em with that verse brudda
[Verse 3 - Chillinit] Introverted extrovert I’m fucked up so I Sesh the herb Wreck the verse And I’m selfish at best and it wrecks my girl That’s a test and it wrecks my world and she knows it Lost my son though against my word The tensions worse It’s turned to regrettin her I best reverse I can’t so it’s best to learn not to stress now I got my shot I can’t blow this
[Hook - Chillinit] I'm still out to grind, I get a bad bitch high in the Calvin Kleins I said, "Fuck, girl, look in my eyes" 420 Fam got the energy I'm still out to grind, I get a bad bitch high in the Calvin Kleins I said, "Fuck, girl, look in my eyes" 420 Fam got the energy
Ahahaha welcome to my album bros Gonna be highs and lows Gonna be energy Strap yourselves in mother fucker (RAH)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
