paroles de chanson Pray2say10 - 30Xi

(I got a) pretty bitch with me she prayin' to Satan
Look mama, 30Xi made it
Blxckblxdx tag hit (blxckblxdx)
They go crazy
I got a potion, fill it my blood
Dirty he hit you, that's king of the mud
You stain of the month
They call me king nothing
I cut up the function
Then roll me a blunt
Say what you want but we don't give a fuck
BoddieRoadBoys - they ain't hittin' like us
I think i'm dead i be hidden in dust
Real fuckin' lonely, inhaling the drugs
I sing a symphony
I am your king, so bend a knee
Or i bring you fuckin' misery, literally
Pussy boys lookin like xxxx to me
Mid ass verses, rap ain't workin'
Put down the mic, alright, closed curtains
We don't wanna hear yo lame ass sermons
If it 30 or Dirty its worthless
You fuck boys ain't shit, we lurkin' (let's go)
No doubt, on god, i go harder than you frauds
Pick up a dictionary
Yeah you need a lil sauce (blxckblxdx cut 'eem up)
Words you spewin' out is somethin' like alphabet vomit
No sense is made at all, make 'em all fall
Bitch, i'm the prophet
Push me, i get hella toxic, then i start hallucinating
Anger in my body, i be bruised, eyes dilated
I don't think i'll ever make it
Blow up, show up for my lady
Throw up half my soul
I am what your fuckin' parents hated
(I got a) pretty bitch with me she prayin' to Satan
Look mama, 30Xi made it
Blxckblxdx tag hit
They go crazy
I got a potion fill it my blood
Dirty he hit you, that's king of the mud
You stain of the month
They call me king nothing
I cut up the function
Then roll me a blunt
30Xi is a beat reaper
Sting a pussy boy like a beekeeper
Skeletons all up inside 'a my freezer
Smoke up the reefer lil 30 a chiefer (yeah!)
Go dumb on the track, get ether'd
Ethereal 30 is blessin' yo speakers
Got blood in the liquor by the liter
Blxckblxdx got a demonic demeanor
I am the savior of broken people
Lend my ears, let 'em use my needles
Woah, hold up, that's a lil too much
Don't give a fuck, when i'm rollin' a boof blunt
Fuck is up? blunt fat as fuck (HBK!)
Fuck it up, get mad at somethin' (black, blade!)
Lil bitch come diss me, rest is history
I pull the mattresses up
You rottin' away in the back of the trunk
Body is reekin', it smell like a skunk
THR33.3 with me, he bringing his Cuz
Stay with the Mac when he blast you is done
Triple x, oh yes, i love when they run
Got medical smoke up inside of the lungs
Rap, sucks! do it for fun
Get, fucked! put in the mud