Letras
Oh, oh
Oh my god, I'm gonna die
Rome's so romantic, I'm bummin' around in so frantic
Might open a bottle and drink it
Drink it to the stomach, it's just how we planned it
I plan out, spitting, I'm loose, I'm a viran
Baring your teeth, yet you keep it beneath
Leave it to me, I'm the solver of deep
When we get low, there's nowhere left to go
Leave me alone, stuck inside of my hole
Still, I'm a show off, I'll smoke
Smokin' green weed in my coat
We be so cool in the cold
So that I kinda, I'm gettin' too heavy to hold
Wake up, I'm needin' my smoke
Late early mornings, I'm shown
Image is stuck in my coat
Image, imagine me thinkin' the same
I just fucked fire retard in the shade in this bitch
Cool that the ceiling has risen to blast
Heat has been fallin', been droppin' the ass
Who me or you, what's the problem with that
Grab it by hand, take this moment to last
So who can handle this trauma and damage
We put this much rubble in dark demonstrations
Went off of a 30 rack, carry this handle
Sip, sippin' on thirst and then seekin' my makeup
What are you, what are you made of
Is the substances that we spittin' outside of the box
Broken our faces, boring, but you're out of respect
Though my face and my mental go raw
Bloomin' is truly intrusive
The fever for anyone except yourself is to be foolish
They got a whole squad, so can re-ribbin' good ass
There we go, flexes, they act on each second
Can't keep em, they crash us, turn this moment better
Bet your, bet your bottom dollar better off of Beretta
Turn it and go sideways with no aim or no setup
Off the poofy slide, smash forks to the meta
Say it never inappropriate
Go for his door, shit so much of his shit
Mind for appetite, the feet up on his bed
String me, I feel it like lifted a chair
Take your pick, make it the greatest hit