paroles de chanson Heron - Luv , forest98 , Sapphire2001

I'm feeling radical, breaking down the doors like I'm an animal
She crush and slurp it, bitch, she treat it like a Danimal, ah ah
I give that bitch like 35 seconds, I ain't climbing out the underground
I'm climbing out the wreckage and that's expected
I give that bitch a piece of my perspective
Catch a fixing ticket, drive safe, son, yes sir
Rolling up that yesca, driving passed some extras
Front Royal bitch, clothesline you off your Vespa

If I don't fuck with you, I put that razor blade inside your guts
I don't fear my mind, I'm feeling good, I feel incredible
Took a lot of pills,I threw 'em up, I didn't want to though
In the woods, I couldn't flip the coin, my time is never up, like what
Vodka, down it down I like the way it fill me up
Playing with the boys you getting tied up in the trunk
Fuck a hating bitch they mad i got my numbers up
Fuck is up, fuck is up

Okay, these bitches try to hit me up and say that they in love
Say wassup, I don't give a fuck, bitch you can just suck me up
I been drowning in my demons so I stack that money up
Bitches in the 302 be hating soon they'll wanna fuck
I been stacking money but this shit still fuck me up
I don't love a thing except the drink that's in my cup
You don't wanna try if you want smoke then hit me up
I just pulled up in the whip with your bitch you ain't tough

Oh my god, leave me the fuck alone, take the message and pass it on
Know I'm six feet, what the fuck is my casket on
You got me so aggravated, on the fence with it
Like where am i designated, you a bitch if you demonstrated
Any bullshit, finna empty a full clip, to my temple and wake amazing, like huh
On my knees I feel like getting high til my sun night
No more weed, I trip too much I will hypnotize
Watch me bleed off sipping her cocaine tip lace Mai Tai
Fuck you mean I'm doing too much I thought that i had died

Yo right, hand fine wine bands, anon
Fight, land pipe, crime tight, bandanna, pop off
Chock all them banners, fashion them molotovs
Boof boy, fast enhanced, entrapping slashing through lots
I hit that f-u-c-c-n-s-u-c-c when it's hot
Exhale zeroes, exit a hero then you blah, on god
What the fuck, just this once, just this once, just bad luck
Nah, a moment never passes where I think it's gonna stop

Double G on my belt, Chanel on my bitch
These hoes used to curve me, they all on my dick
They blow up my phone when I'm back in the Rich
Tryna come around cause I'm rapping and shit
Niggas they lying, they capping and shit
Bro keep it on him, he blasting and shit
Don't try to pull up if you lacking, cause if you move funny
My bro will start clapping and shit

Vodka, down it down I like the way it fill me up
Playing with the boys you getting tied up in the trunk
Fuck a hating bitch they mad i got my numbers up
Fuck is up, fuck is up