paroles de chanson For the Tribe - Rinz
So
much
ecstasy
I
got
you
draped
around
my
neck
I
got
vixens
next
to
me
You
think
I'm
draining
all
my
check
Pull
up
wrecked
What
up
next
I'm
bout
to
blaze
it
like
I'm
Tech
Burn
up,
sex,
cold
sweats
You
feel
amazing
on
my
set
Roughin
em
up
Pick
a
name
Fuckin
em
up
Love
in
my
cup
Rinz
mane
Pumping
em
up
Big
brain
can
never
think
too
much
Never
fleeing
that
touch
Coming
in
to
clutch
Let
me
hit
that
To
the
brim
in
that
Crush
Then
I
sit
back
If
I
make
you
blush
Then
I'm
with
that
Going
in
like
Russ
With
the
big
racks
Glass
pane
colors
muddled
to
a
glow
Everything
showing
the
state
of
my
knowing
I
cannot
be
slowing
I'm
ready
to
go
Cause
I
can't
tell
where
you
fucking
end
And
I
begin
And
I
can't
get
my
fill
your
body
cripple
me
again
like
yeah
Fuck,
gimme
that
bump
These
doubters
taking
that
lump
I'm
about
us,
everybody
hound
us,
draining
when
they
crowd
us
gimme
that
pump
Like
Rudy
with
the
slam
Like
Ruby
going
HAM
come
grey
with
it
mane
This
shit
get
written
for
the
fam
We
fuckin
thrive
We
be
the
tribe
You
only
fuckin
come
around
us
if
you
feel
alive
Otherwise
you
might
need
to
reset
reassess
your
vibes
Cannot
be
deprived
Never
get
stumped
Never
get
slumped
Never
get
a
feeling
like
I
been
dumped
Never
been
bleeding
never
been
sunk
You
never
see
me
kneeling
Never
been
punked
Ya
Only
saying
what
I'm
feeling
mane
There's
no
stopping
once
you're
on
this
train
Drop
this
ecstasy
I
got
you
feasting
on
my
neck
Why
not
listen
next
to
me
It's
like
you
raising
when
I
check
Burn
up,
wrecked
Sun
up
next
I
still
ace
it
like
I'm
Tech
Come
up,
sex,
more
sweats
Go
fucking
crazy
on
my
set
Sit
back,
relax,
rising
Renegade
shit
Riding
when
the
bass
hit
Vibing
till
we
get
lit
What
a
good
fit
Semi-hood
clique
Now
we
all
moving
up
Coming
in
sick
Then
we
all
move
em
up
Most
of
my
credit
goes
G59
Motherfucker
heart
stops
if
they
hit
my
line
up
ya
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