paroles de chanson 2H!Gh - Why Silent

Bitch I'm too high
Bitch I'm too high
I'm smoking on gas and it's frying my mind
You a little pussy boy all you do is hide
Find that boy outside he tryna survive
Yeah These mother fucking bullets hit em in the spine
Watch his body hit the floor he fall from the sky
He keep on begging me "I don't wanna die!"
I make these fuckers cry (Yeah)

He like where is my weed where is my supply
Yo bitch hit my phone, yo moms hit my line
I'm dead man walking feel like Frankenstein
He get kicked in the ribs my blade rip off his face
My dawg gone catch a case he gone put in the cage
He get put away to keep you niggas safe
But you can't get away
Yeah there is no escape

Bitch I'm too high
Bitch I'm too high
I'm smoking on gas and it's frying my mind
You a little pussy boy all you do is hide
Find that boy outside he tryna survive
Yeah These mother fucking bullets hit em in the spine
Watch his body hit the floor he fall from the sky
He keep on begging me "I don't wanna die!"
I make these fuckers cry (Yeah)
(HA!-HA!)
(HA!-HA!)