Lyrics:
Go!
Reality is shedding her skin, slipping out of her dress with a sadistic grin
Feet flat on the floor, clawing at the rusted hinges of the door
got his own Laden
With his own private plane, his own pilot
Set to blow college dorm room doors off the hinges
Oranges, peach, pears, plums, syringes
child
It hinges on the driver's seat
It depends on who's in control
When I waver on the attuning
I kill a magical child
This essential child
Oh
rockin' off the hinges
We ain't showin' off, we're just goin' off popular consensus
But critics say that Doc is soft, Doc is talk, Doc is all
Washed up,
Picture a penthouse way up in the sky
With hinges on chimneys for stars to go by
A sweet slice of heaven for just you and I
When we're alone
Just picture a penthouse way up in the sky
With hinges on chimneys for stars to go by
A sweet slice of Heaven for just you and I
When we're alone.
Bad ass ways (you know it motherfuckers)
Real bad ass ways
Real bad ass ways
I'm livin' live on hinges, when niggas in Benzes I'm broke,
I'm
Just picture a penthouse way up in the sky
With hinges on chimneys for stars to go by
A sweet slice of Heaven for just you and I
When we're alone.
I was in my watering-hole with some ugly friends of mine
when he door came off its hinges like a cork from fizzy wine.
He said, "My name is Jesus:
ain't open up doors, that's business
We knocked those things off the motherfunkin' hinges
Whoever said we fell off, I have no taste for it
We couldn't
occurred.
It really was no miracle, what happened was just this.
The wind began to switch, the house to pitch, and suddenly the hinges started
to unhitch.
rockin' off the hinges
We ain't showin' off, we're just goin' off popular consensus
But critics say that Doc is soft, Doc is talk, Doc is all
Washed up,
they finally left
Then I got up and ran to the janitor's storage booth
Kicked the door hinge loose and ripped out the four inch screws
Grabbed some
Bad ass ways (you know it motherfuckers)
Real bad ass ways
Real bad ass ways
I'm livin' live on hinges, when niggas in Benzes I'm broke,
I'm
like lynches now
Word play got 'em stepping up they pens-es now
Still stick me for my flow like syringes now
Still kicking closed doors off the hinges
like lynches now
Word play got 'em stepping up they penses now
Still stick me for my flow like syringes now
Still kicking closed doors off the hinges
hoes name
But then I would be snitching
And these haters try to knock me
But they can't knock me off the hinges
Man!
I'm on that good kush
to knock me
But they can't knock me off the hinges
Man!
I'm on that good kush and alcohol
I got some down bitches I can call
I don't know what I would do
guys (white girls)
I love you too (Yo Gotti)
We got this motherfucker jumpin off the hinges,
Ni*gas throwing gang signs, b*tches in a frenzy.
Lined up
Suffocated by mirrors, stained by dreams
Her honey belly pulls the seams
Curves are still upon the hinge
Pale zeros tinge the tiger skin
Moist
benacular, miraculous raw [BACKWARDS]
Scooped off the concrete to make a hit
Tearin [BACKWARDS] out the hinges, competition cringes
In the trenches, killin
Just picture a penthouse way up in the sky
With hinges on chimneys for stars to go by
A sweet slice of Heaven for just you and I
When we're alone.
to put in a glass bag
And you know I'm getting' mine
You should use a hashtag
Flow off the hinges tryna f*** all her friendses
Just killed her p****
You
to put in a glass bag
And you know I'm getting' mine
You should use a hashtag
Flow off the hinges tryna fuck all her friendses
Just killed her pussy
You
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