Lyrics:
Yo, listen...
Everybody's on their phone
They're wanting that notification
These days, we wake up
Then straight away check for that new information
breaker
Large tray full of shots like a bar waiter
Kamehameha, bar layer after bar layer
The chicken getting plucked if I pick 'em
I'm a guitar player like
and looked over the whole a de text
Time to step forward now officer xx
Defective constable, what you gonna say?
Suspending our belief and still on full
antenna span's killin'
I'm all full of data like a spiderman villain
I'm part flesh and part energy
The last text I sent you was from the heart literally
gotta (Foreign I gotta)
Korilakkuma bag (Korilakkuma bag)
And it's full of drugs yeah
(And it's full of drugs yeah)
I am a punk rockstar
You can find me
do drugs," fuck that, my hands full, one day, day one, end up dead
I don't do dreams, dreams, dreams, dreams (Oh, ah)
Means to an end, know this whip
Dead presidents
Sent me text don't respond but I Read her shit
I was a jock used to rock me a Letterma
Ian gone stop till I reach me a Settlement
Some
[Chorus x1.5: Trife Da God]
This world is full of shockers, and project soap operas
Episodes of drama, never ending sagas
[Trife Da God]
You
Médias full propagande, lyricale contrebande
Le principal programme initie nos jeunes aux armes
Ils veulent sortir du bas fond et sur les lieux publics
Ils
through a deal
Call shots, 'bout to walk you through a drug deal (here we go)
Call shots, 'bout to walk you through a drug deal (here we go)
Yeah, I
on it's full of Satan
Glass full of Henny, we can skip all the conversation
And Cousin Liz told me that life is what you make it
So build your tower strong
full of
Or that's crazy, this nigga crazy, yeah I'm crazy about you, look
Gifts and hints that I route you, look
Can't see my life without you, look
5'3
And in our line of work, we need all the help we can get
Tony Wing's the name, he works for a drug ring in Central America
Who wants to kill him?
And in our line of work, we need all the help we can get
Tony Wing's the name, he works for a drug ring in Central America
Who wants to kill him?
Iced out my neck And my wrist
Even iced out my bitch
Ice in my cup
Let me sip
Cup full of drugs
Na I'm lit
Every nigga wit me gotta kit
It look
Recollect the message
Bow to my presence
Got so much sauce
SMS but I don't text bitch
I cook bands when I get bread I party
Bake bands get these hoes
that's full of liars, she can't practice what she preach
These fuckin' drugs are killin' me, depression and anxiety
I tried to text her that I'm sorry, but
Wasted today, cause of drugs I got issues
Gave up a bag cause of drugs I got issues
She text me I miss you
We love Intermissions
Had friends switch
and saw three bullets caught up in the chamber
So, now I'm jettin' to the buildin' lobby
And it was full with children, probably couldn't see as high as I
It goes welcome the pop off, some pop soft
We bang b bang b bang bang out loud
Ready on the left with a face full of death
We slanged out fang mouth
It goes welcome the pop off, some pop soft. We bang be -bang be -bang bang out loud. Ready on the left with a face full of death. We slanged out fang
and saw three bullets caught up in the chamber
So, now I'm jettin' to the buildin' lobby
And it was full with children, probably couldn't see as high as I
the bases full we home
Yeah we home
I said we home
Got them bases full we home
Yeah we home
Smoke it by the cone
Got the text she home alone
RawxYola fly like
this world is full of grrrr
I just pulled up in a Rover, hella sober
Text your bitch to come on over and take this lumber
She the type to do a handstand
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