paroles de chanson VMF Outro - McCandles

I'm sick of this shit and already took my medicine
My better shit to you didn't have messages
That message sent
I'm testing shit and x'ing shit no wrestlin'
Even as a kid, I knew that shit was fake
Damn
They fuckin' with my trust, Im turnin' to a monk
Keepin' some my violence, Im'a blame my environment
I'm so mothafuckin' wild bitch, I don't respect sirens
I might jump in the crowd, I might dick that bitch down
I might, I might serve a lil brown
(Nah)
I might, I might serve a lil time
(Hell nah)
They said
They said Run a train
Run a train?
So many women if we did, it'd be gay
Sweet summertime, they with the pistol play
Mad bout some shit bout a bitch, back in the day
We just tryna chill, they been stressin' late Dealin' with some shit the wrong way
Now they gone bring it to somebody else place
On this real beautiful sunny sunny day
Damn
They fuckin' with my trust, Im turnin' to a monk
Keepin' some my violence, Im'a blame my environment
I'm so mothafuckin' wild bitch, I don't respect sirens
I might jump in the crowd, I might dick that bitch down
I might, I might serve a lil
(Nah)
I might, I might serve a lil
(Hell nah)
Got a treasure chest with a code on it
No necklaces but I'm still shinin'
My bestest guess is to keep tryin'
Neglect progress and I keep smilin'
Mistresses wanna be mine and
I give em tests but they b minus
God gave Everest, so I keep climbin'
No vest and shit, gone and take your shot
Cause I don't even wanna see the top
I don't fuck with the drop off
And hope to die while in my prime
I hoped she be mine but I changed my mind
She changed her ways, and I'm spazzing out
Just like I used to, just a lot less reference to the future