CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Soloman Greedy
I got this, they don't want this
I walk this like a dog is sexed down to beat
They lights getting foggy, they can't see the street
Get up off me, she's feeling the heat
Feed my body, fatting my meat
Their eyes bug out like squeezing a hamster
I start to shout, I become the master
There's no doubt that we know laughter
Hit my car and sped off
I couldn't think this gets me lost
I wanna sit, wanna curl up in a ball
In a corner and start to fall
Out of order, I hear you called in, I reload her
When I hit the wall, now it's turning
There's no control
Tires burning likе a big a** bowl
F**ked up and hungry, struck up some money
And matchеs, blunts, ziplocked bags, honey
And incense intense cycles commence
Through dense outdoor stench in the pocket of my hoodie
Where we smoked the whole length
Instead of food on the plate
Smolder blunts of doja in cold blurs of vision through the windowshield
Men peel, feeling steel
Nature of existence, grab your shield
Put on my d**kies, and my derby
Hit the store, in no hurry
All the faces that I see before me
Are dead ones, spirits, and stories
Down to love it and leave her without warning
Proudly lose our lives in the morning
Got off the track, and found the fortune
Get it rolled, now get it burning
Blaze the love for the edge, ain't no turning
Back to back with my belief
The highlands be earned unless you wish em on a leash
She know it's hard
A rover I peak on the land I starve, see them half there
In front of the bar
Got in my head and started my car
Finished the deal like a shooting star
I walk this like a dog is sexed down to beat
They lights getting foggy, they can't see the street
Get up off me, she's feeling the heat
Feed my body, fatting my meat
Their eyes bug out like squeezing a hamster
I start to shout, I become the master
There's no doubt that we know laughter
Hit my car and sped off
I couldn't think this gets me lost
I wanna sit, wanna curl up in a ball
In a corner and start to fall
Out of order, I hear you called in, I reload her
When I hit the wall, now it's turning
There's no control
Tires burning likе a big a** bowl
F**ked up and hungry, struck up some money
And matchеs, blunts, ziplocked bags, honey
And incense intense cycles commence
Through dense outdoor stench in the pocket of my hoodie
Where we smoked the whole length
Instead of food on the plate
Smolder blunts of doja in cold blurs of vision through the windowshield
Men peel, feeling steel
Nature of existence, grab your shield
Put on my d**kies, and my derby
Hit the store, in no hurry
All the faces that I see before me
Are dead ones, spirits, and stories
Down to love it and leave her without warning
Proudly lose our lives in the morning
Got off the track, and found the fortune
Get it rolled, now get it burning
Blaze the love for the edge, ain't no turning
Back to back with my belief
The highlands be earned unless you wish em on a leash
She know it's hard
A rover I peak on the land I starve, see them half there
In front of the bar
Got in my head and started my car
Finished the deal like a shooting star
