DRIFT (FT. TAE B)

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When I zone out I just drift some days just I fade away
But this the life gon get me pain So f*ck it rock out on the stage
I got friends that's in grave gon Forever scream they name
See we are something different Not angles in demons body
Paraphernalia in my system I'm Shootings just like a rocket
Pills give me different Dimensions might think this was A game
Stop posting in them guns online Police looking for raids
Luh bro he In the cut wrong Move gon be yo life
We book it on the laws no point For me to pull over
Pops he went fed was getting it Off the grain
One shot up in that pin and I swear it drive me insane
Put the pin to the pad and show Them it's not a game
Coming harder than polo I got no Time for taking breaks
I want the big ass mansion lake Front call it estate
What they know about struggle Ain't never seen him in the field
He think this shit a game until That nigga get his head knocked
We ain't with that talking hit Home runs like we the red sock
When you see them coffins turn Yo man into a headstone turn
That xx on now 17 up in the Headphones
When I zone out I just drift some Days just I fade away
But this the life gon get me pain So f*ck it rock out on the stage
I got friends that's in grave gon Forever scream they name
See we are something different Not angles in demons body
Paraphernalia in my system I'm Shootings just like a rocket
Pills give me different Dimensions might think this was A game
Stop posting in them guns online police looking for raids
Got sum shi that's on my chest That Ion really speak about
Niggas and bitches be steady Fakin then competing bout it
Ain't here for the drought, but They come round when yo Pockets drowning
Might swerve inna jag but Ian Never switchin lanes
Feel like I gotta sell my soul ta Put myself up inna game
f*ck a Label suck my dick you bitches Lame
Do this fah da fam pass it down To my kids and theirs
Don't really care bout myself, Put my feelings in this blunt
They onna top ah da shelf
Double my cup fah dah sickness
You wit the pussies who be Squealin
I hang wit killers See ah rat we Get the scissors, choppin bitches Like liver
For the money major shi we onna Mission
Know it's game time but we ain't Blowing no whistles
Them dimonds hitting like Crystal them hollows coming
Like Kisses bring out the RIP shirts I Bet yo family gon miss you
Don't understand I'm a way cause I'm different
Loaded off the drugs I swear I Feel like I'm drifting
And ion give no fucks gotta run Me up a couple bags
Put my niggas in first cause they Don't ever come in last
Different emotions I'm feeling Like a psychopath
All this pain in my body I gotta Leave it in the past
When I zone out I just drift Some days just I fade away
But this the life gon get me pain So f*ck it rock out on the stage
I got friends that's in grave gon Forever scream they name
See we are something different Not angles in demons body
Paraphernalia in my system I'm Shootings just like a rocket
Pills give me different Dimensions might think this was a game
Stop posting in them guns online police looking for raids

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