paroles de chanson COMME des GARÇONS - ssjishmael

I'm just sittin' in my room, and I'm smokin' on purp
Bitch, I'm high as hell
Might as well leave Earth
Puffin' on gas
You been smokin' on dirt
Liking how you moving, baby
I can tell you put in work
Baby, I'm a flirt
Might come off as a jerk
Call me later on
Hit me when you off-work
Used to get hurt
Always treated like dirt
COMME des GARÇONS
Got a heart on my shirt

We kiss and squeeze 'til you let me insert
Ain't the type to argue but you can get murked
Send 'em to the cleaners put his body on a shirt
Say that I'm wrong, but I had to do it first
But the Glock sing, my shells gon' burst
Got her on her knees, but she don't go to church
Fee for the verse, lil' weed in the purse
Bitch, I'm so sick, my sneeze on your hearse

Already
Back in this bitch
My songs go for the radio
Two girls want me
That's a good ratio
Cash rules everything around me, C.R.E.A.M
Nigga, fuck 12 and police brutality
Put yo hands up, order 'em pigs go squeeze
Fuck the protest, we gon' ride in the streets

I'm just sittin' in my room, and I'm smokin' on purp
Bitch, I'm high as hell
Might as well leave Earth
Puffin' on gas
You must smokin' on dirt
Liking how you moving baby
I can tell you put in work
Baby, I'm a flirt
Might come off as a jerk
Call me later on
Hit me when you off-work
Used to get hurt
Always treated like dirt
COMME des GARÇONS
Got a heart on my shirt