I’m through with all the shit
That I’m living every day, in the mirror saying why me?
Hide my eyes cause
I’m sicken with the image
Of using *********, simply vintage for the time being
My skills said it's very serious, in fact
Throw it on the grill,
I’m cooking in the stew
Same shit that’s on the grill gave me leather for the boot
If they make me take the stand then
I’m lying through my teeth though
Ask to swear to
God but in that
I don’t believe though
My man Stevie
Mo playing safety for
ToledoHustle 'til my fingers staying cheesy like a cheeto
Shorty on the bed pleasuring my pee pee
Smart crew
TCN, lyrical graffiti
Drug roll precise, like a hooker with the dice
Butcher with the knife, you get tooken for your life
So much to say it’s so little time and shitty
Killer Queens the borough,
New York be the city
Running through the maze like
I'm Willie, you gotta feel me
I’m moving forward cause nothing’s gonna be the same
Eyes blurry from the smoke,
I can’t see the lane
Swerving heavy, bottle in my lap
I’m looking for a problem so
I’m modeling the gat
Somebody save me, cause
I don’t wanna go to jail
I’d rather be up in the mansion for the polo sale
But I’m here, stuck inside my thoughts
I’m tryna have a bag of money stuffed inside my shorts
My life is like a movie, blizzard with the shottie
Hookah house on (?)
Chilling in the lobby
Yes I'm living gnarly, the 40 ounce of
MarleyDouble cup (?)
Ginger ale and mix glasses, your style is piss Cocaine
Time to flip the mattress, kick it swift as
CassiusMy mind is stronger than
Mariusz Pudzianowski
Obvious to see
I'm a star straight off the couch
You rapping with a blouse, you get slapped up side the mouth
By the Zangief look-a-like,
Bronson always cooking right
Smoking got me squinting like the sky is high and sunny
Attachment on the nozzle make the iron fire funny
I’m already smoking like a gunshot
You know the fuzzy light green, call it
Cause I’m one with the
Earth, eyes red
Cocaine
I’ve been blunted since birth, age 9
**** tomorrow, money coming in the way
🎵 LRC歌词版本
I’m through with all the shit
That I’m living every day, in the mirror saying why me?
Hide my eyes cause
I’m sicken with the image
Of using *********, simply vintage for the time being
My skills said it's very serious, in fact
Throw it on the grill,
I’m cooking in the stew
Same shit that’s on the grill gave me leather for the boot
If they make me take the stand then
I’m lying through my teeth though
Ask to swear to
God but in that
I don’t believe though
My man Stevie
Mo playing safety for
ToledoHustle 'til my fingers staying cheesy like a cheeto
Shorty on the bed pleasuring my pee pee
Smart crew
TCN, lyrical graffiti
Drug roll precise, like a hooker with the dice
Butcher with the knife, you get tooken for your life
So much to say it’s so little time and shitty
Killer Queens the borough,
New York be the city
Running through the maze like
I'm Willie, you gotta feel me[Hook]
I’m moving forward cause nothing’s gonna be the same
Eyes blurry from the smoke,
I can’t see the lane
Swerving heavy, bottle in my lap
I’m looking for a problem so
I’m modeling the gat
Somebody save me, cause
I don’t wanna go to jail
I’d rather be up in the mansion for the polo sale
But I’m here, stuck inside my thoughts
I’m tryna have a bag of money stuffed inside my shorts[Verse 2]
My life is like a movie, blizzard with the shottie
Hookah house on (?)
Chilling in the lobby
Yes I'm living gnarly, the 40 ounce of
MarleyDouble cup (?)
Ginger ale and mix glasses, your style is piss Cocaine
Time to flip the mattress, kick it swift as
CassiusMy mind is stronger than
Mariusz Pudzianowski
Obvious to see
I'm a star straight off the couch
You rapping with a blouse, you get slapped up side the mouth
By the Zangief look-a-like,
Bronson always cooking right
Smoking got me squinting like the sky is high and sunny
Attachment on the nozzle make the iron fire funny
I’m already smoking like a gunshot
You know the fuzzy light green, call it
Cause I’m one with the
Earth, eyes red
Cocaine
I’ve been blunted since birth, age 9
**** tomorrow, money coming in the way[Hook]
📝 纯歌词版本
I’m through with all the shit
That I’m living every day, in the mirror saying why me?
Hide my eyes cause
I’m sicken with the image
Of using *********, simply vintage for the time being
My skills said it's very serious, in fact
Throw it on the grill,
I’m cooking in the stew
Same shit that’s on the grill gave me leather for the boot
If they make me take the stand then
I’m lying through my teeth though
Ask to swear to
God but in that
I don’t believe though
My man Stevie
Mo playing safety for
ToledoHustle 'til my fingers staying cheesy like a cheeto
Shorty on the bed pleasuring my pee pee
Smart crew
TCN, lyrical graffiti
Drug roll precise, like a hooker with the dice
Butcher with the knife, you get tooken for your life
So much to say it’s so little time and shitty
Killer Queens the borough,
New York be the city
Running through the maze like
I'm Willie, you gotta feel me
I’m moving forward cause nothing’s gonna be the same
Eyes blurry from the smoke,
I can’t see the lane
Swerving heavy, bottle in my lap
I’m looking for a problem so
I’m modeling the gat
Somebody save me, cause
I don’t wanna go to jail
I’d rather be up in the mansion for the polo sale
But I’m here, stuck inside my thoughts
I’m tryna have a bag of money stuffed inside my shorts
My life is like a movie, blizzard with the shottie
Hookah house on (?)
Chilling in the lobby
Yes I'm living gnarly, the 40 ounce of
MarleyDouble cup (?)
Ginger ale and mix glasses, your style is piss Cocaine
Time to flip the mattress, kick it swift as
CassiusMy mind is stronger than
Mariusz Pudzianowski
Obvious to see
I'm a star straight off the couch
You rapping with a blouse, you get slapped up side the mouth
By the Zangief look-a-like,
Bronson always cooking right
Smoking got me squinting like the sky is high and sunny
Attachment on the nozzle make the iron fire funny
I’m already smoking like a gunshot
You know the fuzzy light green, call it
Cause I’m one with the
Earth, eyes red
Cocaine
I’ve been blunted since birth, age 9
**** tomorrow, money coming in the way
🎵 LRC歌词版本
I’m through with all the shit
That I’m living every day, in the mirror saying why me?
Hide my eyes cause
I’m sicken with the image
Of using *********, simply vintage for the time being
My skills said it's very serious, in fact
Throw it on the grill,
I’m cooking in the stew
Same shit that’s on the grill gave me leather for the boot
If they make me take the stand then
I’m lying through my teeth though
Ask to swear to
God but in that
I don’t believe though
My man Stevie
Mo playing safety for
ToledoHustle 'til my fingers staying cheesy like a cheeto
Shorty on the bed pleasuring my pee pee
Smart crew
TCN, lyrical graffiti
Drug roll precise, like a hooker with the dice
Butcher with the knife, you get tooken for your life
So much to say it’s so little time and shitty
Killer Queens the borough,
New York be the city
Running through the maze like
I'm Willie, you gotta feel me[Hook]
I’m moving forward cause nothing’s gonna be the same
Eyes blurry from the smoke,
I can’t see the lane
Swerving heavy, bottle in my lap
I’m looking for a problem so
I’m modeling the gat
Somebody save me, cause
I don’t wanna go to jail
I’d rather be up in the mansion for the polo sale
But I’m here, stuck inside my thoughts
I’m tryna have a bag of money stuffed inside my shorts[Verse 2]
My life is like a movie, blizzard with the shottie
Hookah house on (?)
Chilling in the lobby
Yes I'm living gnarly, the 40 ounce of
MarleyDouble cup (?)
Ginger ale and mix glasses, your style is piss Cocaine
Time to flip the mattress, kick it swift as
CassiusMy mind is stronger than
Mariusz Pudzianowski
Obvious to see
I'm a star straight off the couch
You rapping with a blouse, you get slapped up side the mouth
By the Zangief look-a-like,
Bronson always cooking right
Smoking got me squinting like the sky is high and sunny
Attachment on the nozzle make the iron fire funny
I’m already smoking like a gunshot
You know the fuzzy light green, call it
Cause I’m one with the
Earth, eyes red
Cocaine
I’ve been blunted since birth, age 9
**** tomorrow, money coming in the way[Hook]
Doctor Turbo
I pull up, jump out, choke you out, hit the death roll
Then slide off like Bo Jackson in Tecmo Bowl
El Cocodrillo collecting all souls
Y...
Yeah, the chocolate
T.ABronsalinio . yeah
To the back with the hat, lean back in the 'llac
Crack the window, hear the soldier styles and that in back
...
I saw you standing in the rain
You were holding his hand and I'll never be the same
You can see me on the riviera dressed like a Playboy
Or you can c...
Why you always all on my back?
Why you gotta do me like that?
Why you gotta act like a bitch when I'm with you?
Baby girl I'm blue
Because you treat m...
Hey yo you ready?
Yeah I'm ready right, the fast life
Getting twisted almost every night
My mind is deeper than the voice featured on
Barry White
I'm ...
隆Action!
O-5, pounds in the Laredo, they gotta get there today though
Ain鈥檛 no time for tryna lay low, bay bro
If you can鈥檛 do it all you gotta do is ...
I might fall out the Wrangler (Uh)
But I never fall in love with a stranger (Never, bitch)
Moon light struck my face through the roof (Uh)
Your boy ma...