Lyrics Genesis (feat. skylarallen & Leo IV) - $LOTHBOI

So you feeling all crazy
Blood drips down on the grey street
Kick push weed in the baggie
Smoke in my lungs see my world fucking burning

All black fit
Creepin with the matches
Liquor wit a fat lip
Bitch you ain't about this

Fuck around and catch me wit the homies we gun patch it
Taggin every city I be in you fucking lacking

Would've could've
Shut the fuck up you done bitch

Actions speak louder than words cut your fuck shit

Pussy boy I know that you fucking wanting
Something from me but I'm giving you nothing

I'm on that low ima break it
Threw out the oxy but liquor be craving
What the fuck am I to do when I'm caving
Racing to hell and the devil be chasing

Too late, to runaway now
Been tryna talk in this room but it's too loud
I been all alone with the lights down
Telling me I should go don't stay around
So take a breath
Just like it's nothing
Always get a rush from pushing all of my buttons
Fuck it I don't love em they act so different in public
But they never really say what's real
Naw

One foot forward
Getting warmer
Hell be hot, I've crossed the border

Got disorders
Cutting corners
Bitch I be my own transporter

Always wanna talk swear they never being silent
Twenty three years like I really put some time in
Imma take a plane and put it into autopilot
Fly up in your city and we giving you the knowledge
But never speak on what you don't know
I won't go talk slow cause I'm tryna roll
All alone in the zone with my blinds closed
Fuck everybody who was saying that it's over no

I'm on that low ima break it
Threw out the oxy but liquor be craving
What the fuck am I to do when I'm caving
Racing to hell and the devil be chasing

All black fit
Creepin with the matches
Liquor wit a fat lip
Bitch you ain't about this

Fuck around and catch me wit the homies we gun patch it
Taggin every city I be in you fucking lacking

Would've could've
Shut the fuck up you done bitch

Actions speak louder than words cut your fuck shit

Pussy boy I know that you fucking wanting
Something from me but I'm giving you nothing

One foot forward
Getting warmer
Hell be hot, I've crossed the border

Got disorders
Cutting corners
Bitch I be my own transporter

Let me tell you why I'm paranoid
Promise I ain't ever had a choice
Addictions offer me so much noise
Not a regular boy, baby I'm a bad one
Cocaine on the scale like I'm weighing out my options
Mixing with the toxins
Too much with the talking
See me when you walked in
Yeah the devil at the door knocking

I'm on that low ima break it
Threw out the oxy but liquor be craving
What the fuck am I to do when I'm caving
Racing to hell and the devil be chasing

All black fit
Creepin with the matches
Liquor wit a fat lip
Bitch you ain't about this

Fuck around and catch me wit the homies we gun patch it
Taggin every city I be in you fucking lacking

Would've could've
Shut the fuck up you done bitch

Actions speak louder than words cut your fuck shit

Pussy boy I know that you fucking wanting
Something from me but I'm giving you nothing

So you feeling all crazy
Blood drips down on the grey street
Kick push weed in the baggie
Smoke in my lungs see my world fucking burning