Lyrics:
to understand
Bringin me drama is a handstand in quicksand
I've been hot so long, I'm immune
Your rap career get cut short like Poom-Pooms
[Chorus]
to waste
While I blow that marijuana in your face
Yeah I got that green on me like a fucking leprechaun
Dont be funny chale, let me get my money then I'm
She know I get money she tell by the linen
She was like nigga you different
I tell my momma I'm sorry
I don't know why I be sippin
I'm tryna get me
ya (yeah)
About 5'4", my .45 is live (uh, uh)
Don't ya get live? Never judge your man by size (uh, yo)
[Chorus]
I'ma do my thang,
Off the ground
Lets get twisted, I'm dazed in my stick shift
My soul has been lifted, this haze got me drifting
I'm floating away, and i don't care what
One thing about me I always need my medicine
Ice world shit so the cold gonna let us in
Mix the rick with the vetements
I need a plane jain he need
let the streets rock and roll your soul
Swats GA by way of Cascade Heights
Gunshots roadblocks sidewalks and ice
Sold me out for 3.5 grams
store
Sold my soul, achieved all my goals
And I'm surrounded by propofol
Sycophants, security, my agent and rat hoes
Telling me my shits lit when my
at the point where I'm just wanting peace
Ice out my neck and I put it on veeze
I gotta let go of shit I don't need
Put that on everything I'm doing me
And I'm
on the inside, and on your blindside
Shoot you right between your motherfuckin' eyebrows
Ooh, kill 'em, it's that Carter 5, let me get 'em
I'm feeling like John
Sometimes we don't know everything, let me be the first to blaze that blessing
I never thought I would see myself as a murderer but there's only so many more
waste)
Sending her soul to oasis (OA)
I told her with me it get dangerous (get dang)
So I had to prove all of my statements (yea)
Now we f***** on several
line girl)
Play the record by my favorite band
Turn table lets bless me on my stereo
Play my favorite song on my stereo
Like Macy Gray, roots,
nobody
Don’t lose control let it go
Let your soul free
Never know
Who gon do you wrong
Could be your homies
Trying to X me out
Double cross me
I’m too holy
I show the gang and we highfivin' (gang)
(Offset, uh)
She give me face in the Wraith (face)
This semi, it shoot by the trey (grraow)
got mouthpiece
I don't need no iron I'm already creased
I don't need no money I got mouthpiece
Thug wit' me who got that indo nigga mug wit' me
dawg
No divorce she get it all
She Kool with Jiggy
Kool with Kris
Kool with Santi
Kool with Hall
Los said let her ball
I don't ever miss a call
I don't
You don't bump big Draco lil nigga jus say you not from here
If I get up on some bullshit I know gangnem right behind me
And you knew that too so why
solo (C O B mix) solo
The suits tried to hate on us (Re-remix)
Solo solo (Let's get it) solo (The LBC mix) solo (Ye yeah)
Now I lay me down to sleep
to understand
Bringin me drama is a handstand in quicksand
I've been hot so long, I'm immune
Your rap career get cut short like Poom-Pooms
[Chorus]
and screaming my name, but I don't look down
Hi guys, remember me? I'm the white guy everybody wanted to cancel, nice try
Too sick, I might die right, two
the drumkit
Whacking it weirdly
Ah hell. Let's do this right
Yeah, you said aw hell
Then let's do this right
Yeah
Then the, then like the tunes get all tuneful
open
They ain't even notice
Guess they don't know it was me who was chosen
The King of the Lost Souls that's just how I wrote it
They ask why they think
bein'
You don't wanna motherfuckin'
You don't wanna embrace your destiny
You wanna get by
You don't wanna go into the motherfuckin' dark
Where it's
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