Lyrics 8.18.21 - CraZ BraZ

Everybody dropping all around me
Heart dead from all this pounding
To all the bitches who want to clown me
Keep a close eye on your surrounding
Going geeky with this shit 'cause you only do it once
Don't fuck it up 'cause your ass lacking on some fronts
If that truck was any faster, I'd be sleeping with some skunks
If that dope had a dance party, be a RIP song

They think I'm tripping
They ain't know I Wockhardt
They think they know, they tweaking off a bar
They looking Homer Simpson but I'm not Bart
Early morning stressing, me and Smith and Wesson
The best feeling got to be no guessing
And I'm confessing, I ain't go to heaven
But I go every time in a recording session

Got this bitch so wet that I'm drowning
She like the way I'm sounding off a drink
Stay dodging those pins, this is not the bowling lanes
I got some motherfuckers wanna see me in chains
I ain't going that easy hoe, catch wind before it's breezy
Ain't no deer in headlights, bitch, ain't no open season
Swear the only reason I'm still kicking is my momma
But in addition, I blame my addictions

Got a joint so hot that I melted
She looking hella red since she felt
She really wanna fuck with a young relic

Got this bitch so wet that I'm drowning
She like the way I'm sounding off the dank
Stay dodging pins, ain't no bowling lanes
Got some fuckers want to see me in chains
Going full speed, no veins
(Going full speed, no veins)