paroles de chanson IGLOO - UglyChulo

I don't wanna think about it
Give me all the smoke
50 dollar drop for a bag of that dope
Ain't nobody seen 'em
Everybody know
He the type never tell mama
Where he about to go
Type hit the pipe 4 am in the snow
Cornflakes on the nose
Older, just never grown up
Hide in the alleyway tucked from the corner
High all he wanted stuck chasing a moment
Fuck about composure
Don't get what he want
He won't sleep 'til the morning
He rollin' scrollin'
Search of somebody that owe him
I told him I'd throw him a 20 or something
Spark up this blunt
Dollar menu we munching
Help out your homies in public
I had no home for a month
Sabi pulled my ass up out of the mud
Us against rustic relationships
Turned into crud
Defining myself, your perspective undone
The pages get turned, bridges you burned
Dont face the lesson, resisted to learn
Documented, dawg, we in it together
Painful sacrifice, it ain't all that fun
Ponder the path that I've chosen
Or did it choose us

I was down on my luck
Nowhere else to look up

I was down on my luck
Nowhere else to look up

Don't wanna live life through chess moves
Put it on my chest, I'm stressful
Nothin' on the wrist, I'm an igloo
Pinky ring with a porcelain tooth
Vcr setup and I made it fool proof
GTR get up blowin' doors off of coupes
Straight out of Texas, still chunk duece
Hidden then I get in like a brown recluse

Don't wanna live life through chess moves
Put it on my chest, I'm stressful
Nothin' on the wrist, I'm an igloo
Pinky ring with a porcelain tooth
Vcr setup and I made it fool proof
GTR get up blowin' doors off of coupes
Straight out of Texas, still chunk duece
Hidden then I get in like a brown recluse

I just wanna think about it
Give me all the smoke
50 dollar drop for a bag of that dope
Everybody seen him
Ain't nobody know
He type keep the light on the low
When you got it you ain't gotta let 'em know
Real recognize real, you can hear it in the flow
From the jump at tip off right from the go
Wiping sweat from the nose
Every verse like another last chance
Only way I approach
Beats passed like a roach
Don't wanna play every show
As we evolve so do the roles
Loser from the dark reaching out to lost souls
Kick it in the park, share my last toke
BG bouta go, pop up like toast
Adios, leave yo ass with the smoke
In the mirror you provoked, bitch
You out of touch and I'm out of minutes
Homie, gotta go

I was down on my luck
Nowhere else to look up

I was down on my luck
Nowhere else to look up

Don't wanna live life through chess moves
Put it on my chest, I'm stressful
Nothin' on the wrist, I'm an igloo
Pinky ring with a porcelain tooth
Vcr setup and I made it fool proof
GTR get up blowin' doors off of coupes
Straight out of Texas, still chunk duece
Hidden then I get in like a brown recluse