Look in my eyes, what you lookin' at me for? (Me for?) You ain't seen a strap? I got cats in flats with three paws, lean like Eeyore (Eeyore) Mom said, "Son, don't play with guns" (Guns) But the voice in my head kill everyone Put a boy in the ER (ER) One phone call can get a man gone Pullin' up to the blacktop, B'More You play too many games, these boys live in VR I hate liars so I set fires, time up, then we pull with pliers Boxin', your teeth, huh? (Baow) Gimme the loot, I had the loot Call up the troops, too quick to shoot No football boots, been the same since youth And laugh, one cute, like K-K, K-K You smoke too much kale, grab a lager We don't do ale, man don't fail Brother got twelve for a kidnap and didn't get no bail Make this dyin', like this in the room and they should've stayed quiet (Shh) Move in silence, then we get violent (Brrt) Wet a boy up and his chest like Poseidon You don't know me, cat's O-D Had to watch them die and shit gave me nightmares Head in my hands, I was cryin', m-way spinnin' in the right lane Reach to your right and these lines that you're hypin' Need to be enlightened, road to recruitment Light it up like a photoshoot, what you know about lightin'? What you know about lightin'?
My young lord (Ah), Pablo Escobar (Uh, uh) Ain't up to par, I raise the bar (Haha) I came from far (Up on there), up on Mars (Zoom, zoom) Shootin' star (Shoot, shoot), kill a star (Eugh)
Talkin' wicked, man, you're a dickhead, man, I break jaws Round of applause, redefine physics Turn you into a spirit, let nature take cause Blick, bang, blink and you miss it If you went on the door, then you bottom out, raw Bangin' on the floor for a nought point four, shit, are you different? Draw Check your bottoms, your socks, take tails from sharks 'Cause I never had a lot and I wanted more Got a boy in a box, put a hole in the door My name's Roy Shaw, I'm a pretty boy, course Litty boy Short get fucked on all four Real men don't ever, ever say pause Bringin' out my giff-gaff You get Christmas gift-wrapped, call me Santa Claus Banter me, we don't laugh or speak I can see you're weak, had to tuck your tail Tuck your chain, what you know about pain? I can see it in your face, you're a pussy, you're frail Mountain peak, got so high that I violate Sniff cocaine 'til my eyes go dilate I'ma die lit, like Dire Straits How I move so far away? Somethin' man Get beat up and they wan' play victim If this was a movie, I'll be the villain You'll be the bitch I'm killin' Coin in the well, keep wishin', shit could've been so different Now on your grave, I'm pissin', rest in peace, you dickhead
My young lord (Ah), Pablo Escobar (Uh, uh) Ain't up to par, I raise the bar (Haha) I came from far (Up on there), up on Mars (Zoom, zoom) Shootin' star (Shoot, shoot), kill a star (Eugh) My young lord (Ah), Pablo Escobar (Uh, uh) Ain't up to par, I raise the bar (Haha) I came from far (Up on there), up on Mars (Zoom, zoom) Shootin' star (Shoot, shoot), kill a star (Eugh)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.