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Germ - Center Core Never More текст песни

Исполнитель: Germ

альбом: DIRTIESTNASTIEST$UICIDE


(You did good, $lick)
(It's a smash!)

(Smoke that pound, 'nother pound)
(Takin' a sip from the- fire)
(Smoke that pound, 'nother pound)
(Smoke that pound, 'nother- fire)
(Smoke that pound, 'nother pound)
(Takin' a sip from the- fire)
(Smoke that pound, 'nother pound)
(Smoke that pound, 'nother- fire)
(Smoke that pound, 'nother pound)
(Takin' a sip from the- fire)
(Smoke that pound, 'nother pound)
(Smoke that pound, 'nother- fire)
(Smoke that pound, 'nother pound)
(Takin' a sip from the- fire)
(Smoke that pound, 'nother pound)
(Smoke that pound, 'nother- fire)
Diamonds hit like Pop Rocks
We got too hot
Lightin' blunts with lava
We don't do the drama
But the Oscars where I'm posted at
Grammys on my neck, shoot for the stars
I swear to god on that
I'mma need you to stand on that
I'm tryna tap in with your almanac
Wavy homies hated
I got demons in my basement (yeah)
Nigga might piss me off
I'mma lay his ass down on the pavement (yeah yeah)
Dreads swangin'
Smokin' Jamaican lookin' for all my payments
Paper chasin' Haitian
Move the chains like 4th and inches
(Bad shit!) I'm here to slay 'em
All this lean bitch, I can't feel my body (yeah yeah)
All these pills bitch, I can't feel my body (yeah yeah)
Ain't no love in my heart, I don't feel nobody (huh)
Keep it to myself, I might lose it, can't catch a body
White dove fly high (coo)
Throw my threes up in the sky
Throw my threes around my eyes
And then I call it my disguise
Mask off
I'm just out here with a raw face (yeah, yeah)
Ask me how I been and I draw blanks
Hold tight 'til my claws break (I don't know)
Full metal jacket kinda heavy (heavy)
At the bottom of the fuckin' lake I parked my Chevy (parked my Chevy)
(Yeah)
Waiting to die but I wasn't born ready (nah)
Shaking up my life, I'm just tryna hold steady
Birds of a feather flock together (yup!)
Grey the fucking gang
Ain't no one could do it better (Grey!)
Two odd numbers right behind a fucking letter (Five)
(Nine!) Me, $lick and Germ, our alliance is forever
I just popped a pill (pill)
Pull up, what the deal? (Deal)
Pistol whip a pussy
Have 'em looping on a reel (reel)
Wood grain wheel (wheel)
Chromed out rims (rims)
Million-dollar deals
Sign my name as H-I-M (Wetto!)
Tales from the North (North)
Back from the dead
Hard to feel for a pussy
When these thorns in my head (Northside!)
Two-story grave (grave)
Trauma on my wrist (wrist)
Three fingers high
Other three in my bitch
(Biitch...) Fuck
I got problems that won't go away (hm, guess who?)
Don't understand 'cause I been hitting pay, yeah
Lord, I pray that my bitch gay (I do want a threesome)
New opps, but my clique grey (Grey!)
(Smoke that pound, 'nother pound)
(Takin' a sip from the- fire)
(Smoke that pound, 'nother pound)
(Smoke that pound, 'nother- fire)
(Smoke that pound, 'nother pound)
(Takin' a sip from the- fire)
(Smoke that pound, 'nother pound)
(Smoke that pound, 'nother- fire)
(Fire)
(Fire)
(Fire)

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