paroles de chanson F a D E D - Sam Sparxx

I drop a four in a cup to get faded
Smell that gelato on my clothes like its my favorite
Keep that mask up like a nigga Jason
Keep it basic, i aint with the complications
Im getting high, you can call that outer spacing
Im blowing gas, you would thought that i was racing
Im smoking medical, they thought that i was patient
Living free, you would've thought that i was Mason
Im living lavish, dutch master with the cabbage
In that pussy, ghostface with the stabbing
Snapback, but i aint really with the capping
I levitate, but i aint really with the magic
Walk around like static shock
Getting twisted like my locks
Wake and bake, that 6 o'clock
You niggas be wasting time, and i aint even check my watch
The way im whipping it up, you would've thought a nigga had a pot
Whoa
I drop a four in a cup to get faded
Smell that gelato on my clothes like its my favorite
Keep that mask up like a nigga Jason
Keep it basic, i aint with the complications
Im getting high, you can call that outer spacing
Im blowing gas, you would thought that i was racing
Im smoking medical, they thought that i was patient
Living free, you would've thought that i was Mason