CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Haze Pack
Yeah, i take the paper out the bible and i blaze up
These is P's yall better getcha weight up
I'm in the (?) smoking, eating with the shades up
With this pretty young jaw named Daija
Now i don't like her but i treat her like i need her
And i wear black Nikes and Supreme wife beaters
Riding 'round the cut like we the f**king leaders
And i don't do limos but i do two seaters
Dark sh*t that be drowning through the spеakers
And there's dopеhead b*t*hes and some crystal meth tweakers
Now i don't know her but i really wanna meet her
5'10" tall with them pretty girl features
Rolling on a L, same sh*t i rolled when i came back from hell
People lost hope, but they wishing they was well
Sound of the bells, draped in all black, I'm Hil
Are you a lone (?) babe?
Laid back, smoking on my haze pack
Are you alone today?
Laid back, s-smoking on my haze pack
I be a lone (?) babe
Bet you motherf**kers hit that, well i don't waste that
Til the day I'm lying in my grave
Laid back, smoking on my haze pack
She put a razor to her wrist, and she bleeds out
I inhale from the L, and i breathe out
Man this sh*t here will blow your f**king knees out
Take a second recollect, put the trees out
I walk like i'm hurt with a slow stride
You could smell the f**king perc when i breeze by
Andre (?) in my levis
Ain't no one out there like these guys
This is Nostra, half a P, stay stoned
We getting closer, i believe they gone
That day she was standing by the payphone
Waiting for the drugs but the dude look a day long, uh
I'm from the north side of Slickville
I get a rush from the pain pills
b*t*hes call me Cobain still
But i'm ill i remain Hil
Are you a lone (?) babe?
Laid back, smoking on my haze pack
Are you alone today?
Laid back, s-smoking on my haze pack
I be a lone (?) babe
Bet you motherf**kers hit that, well i don't waste that
Til the day I'm lying in my grave
Laid back, smoking on my haze pack
These is P's yall better getcha weight up
I'm in the (?) smoking, eating with the shades up
With this pretty young jaw named Daija
Now i don't like her but i treat her like i need her
And i wear black Nikes and Supreme wife beaters
Riding 'round the cut like we the f**king leaders
And i don't do limos but i do two seaters
Dark sh*t that be drowning through the spеakers
And there's dopеhead b*t*hes and some crystal meth tweakers
Now i don't know her but i really wanna meet her
5'10" tall with them pretty girl features
Rolling on a L, same sh*t i rolled when i came back from hell
People lost hope, but they wishing they was well
Sound of the bells, draped in all black, I'm Hil
Are you a lone (?) babe?
Laid back, smoking on my haze pack
Are you alone today?
Laid back, s-smoking on my haze pack
I be a lone (?) babe
Bet you motherf**kers hit that, well i don't waste that
Til the day I'm lying in my grave
Laid back, smoking on my haze pack
She put a razor to her wrist, and she bleeds out
I inhale from the L, and i breathe out
Man this sh*t here will blow your f**king knees out
Take a second recollect, put the trees out
I walk like i'm hurt with a slow stride
You could smell the f**king perc when i breeze by
Andre (?) in my levis
Ain't no one out there like these guys
This is Nostra, half a P, stay stoned
We getting closer, i believe they gone
That day she was standing by the payphone
Waiting for the drugs but the dude look a day long, uh
I'm from the north side of Slickville
I get a rush from the pain pills
b*t*hes call me Cobain still
But i'm ill i remain Hil
Are you a lone (?) babe?
Laid back, smoking on my haze pack
Are you alone today?
Laid back, s-smoking on my haze pack
I be a lone (?) babe
Bet you motherf**kers hit that, well i don't waste that
Til the day I'm lying in my grave
Laid back, smoking on my haze pack