Текст песни
Embers from the ash
We ain't smoking grass
All the smoke we have
Will leave you on yo ass
Ain't no granting passes
The coppers never catch us
Sleepin wit no mattress
Now you off the Atlas
Hat redder than the Magas
Every headshots the average
Moving like Anubis
Who yo God is doesn't matter
Chitter chatter get packaged
In the back of a Acura
Split yo melon sizzle it in the spatula
My stature is Dracula mix wit Adam Sandler
Vampire with a clique
Hands rise up wit a blick
Mans by the river stiff
Cramps from that liver hit
Plan for yo will and rip
Colon cancer killing shit
I'm moving militant
Hands on Pat Militich
Blank banned the genders
My agenda is you still a bitch
What's the syllabus
Shootin shots still a miss
Call it what you are Double R is you real or rich
I aim both
Plus her naked in a raincoat
Wit a back arch like a rainbow
We in the same boat
Hoes call me Noah
I keep the animals around a nigga in toga
Embers from the ash
We ain't smoking grass
All the smoke we have
Will leave you on yo ass
Ain't no granting passes
The coppers never catch us
Sleepin wit no mattress
Now you off the Atlas
Laziness destroyed more dreams than failure ever did
Lookin at these niggas sleeping on me's pretty evident
I twist my fingers up let me get my reppin in
Two up and two the opposite of where we headed in
I preach the word like a humble servant reverend
Spending money like the reparations never end
Bass got em caught up in the middle bring the treble in
Selling anything ain't falling short of who yo brethren nem
I got em tremblin
Anxious as middle men