paroles de chanson Apostle - 30Xi

Me & my bro like Batman, Robin
They tried to finesse us & that's gon' cost 'em
Ballin' and killin' prophets, Ty Lawson
I go the hardest if i'm bein' honest
Uh, bitch, carry my sorrow
Blade gut 'em hollow
Cult leader, follow, me and my apostles
Swervin' off percs, don't need drunk goggles
Blood in my bottle
Go, go, flow on frozone (blxckblxdx cut 'eem up)
Cold shoulder, pneumonia
Put 'em in a coma, Tec finna mow 'em
30 been the best, never flex til its over
Fuck it up, get high, die on the sofa
Wake up, survive, sigh and stay sober
Bad white hoe hittin up the Motorola
I wont reply cause i know i can't control her
Thought it was 30 or some shit? i don't know
Muhfuckas look like a dumb bitch, dumb hoe
Ears to the bullshit and gossip like Dumbo
Me and my bro like Batman, Robin
BoddieRoadBoys, all facts, we poppin'
Run up a bag, i'm the last one to clock in
They fuck with 30 & them when they walk in
Bones in the coffin, skeleton, closet
Never been ashamed, afraid, to be honest
Whatever she need, tryna make sure she got it
Give her my ears, my eyes, my sockets
Give her my love, her hands in my pocket
Cupid got a posion arrow, he shot it
Hit me direct, went thru my chest
Lovin' and lovin' til love bring me death
Me & my bro like Batman, Robin
They tried to finesse us & that's gon' cost 'em
Ballin' and killin' prophets, Ty Lawson
I go the hardest if i'm bein' honest
Uh, bitch, carry my sorrow
Blade gut 'em hollow
Cult leader, follow, me and my apostles
Swervin' off percs, don't need drunk goggles
Blood in my bottle
I'm a geek, when i'm off of the dope
Off of the smoke, off of my meds
If i miss a dose then its off with ya head
The girl a ghost in the bed
Leave me so fucking dead
Don't mention me, fuck you, i am anonymous
Fat ass bands like a damn hippopotamus
Knife in my brain, what you say, a lobotomy?
I need her toppin' me now
Smoke in the air like a nimbus cloud
They fuck with the sound how i plow through beats
Ain't slept or felt much in 2 whole weeks
I don't want your feature, yo flow so weak
Capiche? i don't want peace
Tryna leave muhfuckas so deceased
Rotting and body diseased
Void of their teeth
Bottom of rivers with bricks on their feet
Achilles tendon, blade gon bend 'em
Dirty Dan something like Fry, i'm Bender
Hollow inside, burning alive
Bury me, leave me, leave me to die
Don't cry at my muhfuckin funeral, bitch
I no longer feel so unusual bitch
Chillin' with angels, deny my halo
Tragic fable, meet me in hell!
Me & my bro like Batman, Robin
They tried to finesse us & that's gon' cost 'em
Ballin' and killin' prophets, Ty Lawson
I go the hardest if i'm bein' honest
Uh, bitch, carry my sorrow
Blade gut 'em hollow
Cult leader, follow, me and my apostles
Swervin' off percs, don't need drunk goggles
Blood in my bottle
Black tints with a (uh)
White bitch in it (uh)
Pussy so good, had my whole fist in it (uh)
Never been with a (uh)
Certified sinner (uh)
Baby, bars hot, keep ya warm in the winter (ay!)
Black tints with a (uh)
White bitch in it (uh)
Pussy so good, had my whole fist in it (uh)
Never been with a (uh)
Certified sinner (uh)
Baby, bars hot, keep ya warm in the winter (blxckblxdx)
(Robin)
(Thanks robin, it was awesome!)