Текст песни
I'm from a derelict platoon scheming with the goons
In a place where other derelicts is beefing for a spoon
You couldn't breath up in this room Eighties coke baby so
This shit is in my system I ain't bothered by the fumes
Real life Slumz shit dirty niggas
thicker than the scum in the tub clique
Dusty as the dirt that be under the rug shit
Whole week same clothes never left the house
So funky you inconvenienced if breathing out your mouth
Somewhere in the south we come from New York though
Santa wit that bag full of snow from the North Pole
And we bought the North Pole
Fuck up bitch running out the building like the Maury show
End up gettin dory though niggas trying to find ya
Thought you had a lic end up a vic ambition lined ya
Put you in a hole so deep they find your shit in china
You ain't want to see niggas shine and tried to play a visor
I move dolo from state to state
On some meth shit wit the best shit
Make the tasters shake they on floors
Searching for crumbs and scraping the plates
Scratching spoons pushing stems niggas praying for vape
Gate is in flames it's looking like the entrance to hell
Open the door you assaulted by the scents that you smell
Pure ether in the air overdose from the second hand
Compared to this fire it make
the heat that's in hell look bland
Im seeing green like my feens Celtic fans
I'm the king they more loyal to me than Elvis fans
The block hot and the residents simmering
They don't want the kid on the block
they feeling like Zimmerman
Feminine niggas bitch fickle as women be
Yellow sour lemony the bitches is into me
What ima do in a week you couldn't do in a century
I might leave a corpse just for niggas remember me