paroles de chanson Nvm (feat. T.Davis) - Lokust Luciano

I stay higher than my credit score that's for sure
Bitch you can get a number 3
But best not spend a dollar more
A runaway train to hell
Come on people
All aboard
We'll crash with all the anti vaxxers
And whoever invented common core
I'm plastered
Like a catholic pastor
Crippled angry rapper
After every chick who finds me dapper
My website is RetardedBastard

Other disabled artists
Look for sympathy
But not me
I'll date your mom be your step dad
Son
Is your room clean?
It better be!
Lil chump!
Demented rapper
I'm Forrest Gump
Got more hoes than Santa
But I'm more like John Belushi when I get fuckin' drunk!
Hugging stuff and throwing up
My mind is never growing up
When I'm 95 I'll still be puffing a blunt
Still not giving a fuck!

And I say what the fuck I want
Without fear of retaliation
Cuz if all these bitches cut me off
I'm back to masterbatin'
Plus I'm fuckin crippled
If her jealous boyfriend happens to beat me up
There's a good chance he'll get jumped by the homies with a force
Thats like getting hit
With a truck!

And It's obvious I'm on drugs
But only weed and psychedelics
So if that's DMT you're putting on the nail then I'll inhale it
But stop asking me
Where to buy this shit online
Cuz I don't sell it
Get out my Facebook messenger mother fucker
I ain't trying to be no felon

Don't call me by my government
Unless you knew me for some years
I'll just look at you like you hollow
Stop telling people that we tight
I'm just someone you follow
I got homies and I love my fans
But you just trying to swallow

Dick and chasing clout for likes
Yeah we cool but we ain't tight
I don't remember you being there with us
Through all them cold hard and sleepless nights
It's cool to say you down to ride
When everything is looking up
But when the chips start looking light
You going dark and start switching up

I'm in a uber with a overdraft
And a pound of weed in an Adidas bag
Trying to middle man a deal for scratch
And I'm in a bind and I need it bad

I flea from drinking cuz I get smashed
Sometimes I cry
And sometimes i laugh
I'm lost and I cannot get me back
My life feels all fucked up in fact

But what's it matter
Cuz we'll all die
And when I do
I'll probably be high
Old as fuck
Stoned and stuck
On a mountain
Elevation
A few thousand plus
When will I feel like it's enough?
Probably never, so never mind,
I don't think there's a better time,
To do your thing
And get on the grind
But that requires work
So you look at me all the time
Like
Never mind...