2nd Hand

2nd Hand




...And to Those I Love, Thanks for Sticking Around

...And to Those I Love, Thanks for Sticking Around

...And to Those I Love, Thanks for Sticking Around



作詞:   作曲: All I see is scrubs Face mean mugged On a couple drugs Smoke with migo plug FTP my blood Grey the fucking gang Boy stay in your lane Never high Just maintain Hate this fame Hate this game Take these shoes Last a day Oil flowing through my veins Lil remains that make that stain Y'all look good in cellophane mane Insane Real blade Swing it through your fucking brain I said fuck 'em We got a problem Fuck you gonna do with it? I think nada Just a persona And I'm nirvana Popping xans will make you mad I know you want some Rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling Got an ounce of the coke white snow floating River road shawty Yung christ one chosen Slick tote the AK47 stolen Woadie joscin' All of y'all are over-saturating 'preme and bape Bitch its FTP all fucking day All y'all look the fucking same Fuck the fame Fuck a lane Bitch I'm bout to swerve into the toll booth and scrape the change Bring out your dead and blaming it on Yung Plague Bitch I pull up with the K K9 by my right leg until I say OK K9 on his hind legs ripping off your face All I gotta say is G59 until the grave One color Two numbers Three fingers in the sky amongst the thunder I'm like fuck the others Ima bring the ruckus I might fuck your bitch She swears she suffers under the covers Ima hell hound Hell bound Shawty wanna die Ima sell pounds, sell pounds Shawty said she might let them bells pound, bells pounds Shawty wanna cry I'm like fuck it Every night keep turning black I close my eyes
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