paroles de chanson Bizarro - $uicideboy$

Codeine, which you all know is syrup
I started drinkin' it because I'm from the south, New Orleans
And ehm, we grew up on UGK and all, ehm, Ghetto Boys
And people been drinkin' syrup for years
Still riding with my devils ain't shit changed (Shit changed)
Gun to my temple
Sharpen up the blade (Sharpen up the blade)
Feel the motherfucking phonk like it's '93 (Like it's '93)
Grim reaper in a jeep when I hit the streets (When I hit the streets)
Motherfuckers better hide
Better duck quick (What, what)
It's the sandman
Better run, shit (Better run, shit)
Shift back to my old ways, old days (Old days)
Pill bottles in the cabinet
I can't feel my face, hey (Can't feel my face)
Baby (Ah)
Fuck what they say
Full of drugs (Ah)
Can't feel my face
Baby
Fuck what they say
Full of drugs
Can't feel my face
Dope in a bag (Bag)
Brown-yellow rock (Rock)
They don't know slick (Slick)
They don't know the block (Block)
Tell me what you want? (Want)
Tec or the Wok? (Wok)
Say the world is yours
Got your world in my sock (Sock)
Hoes tryna fuck (Fuck)
Hoes tryna lock (Lock)
Eat that bitch's box
Suck my dick and give me top (Top)
How could I forget?
Medicating with Gelatto (Gelatto)
Car sports model and my gun is semi-auto (Auto)
Lately trip a lot (Lot)
Lately sip a lot (Lot)
Scripts from my doc (Doc)
Finesse him like a cop, hey (Hey)
Baby
Fuck what they say (Three houses, 2 cars)
Full of drugs (I'm a boss)
Can't feel my faces (Facts)
Three houses, 2 cars
I'm a boss
Facts
Spent a hunny thou sucking all my snot back
Fucking ducking
That's a small quack
Blowing out a broad's back
I can't fucking cum because my dick is numb and all that (All that, that)
Fall back
I'ma call back (Psyche)
Where my dogs at?
Lining up the chalk fat
Yeah, her ass left
But she brought it back
Shawty pointing at that shit
So I bought her that
Baby
Fuck what they say
Full of drugs
Can't feel my face
Baby
Fuck what they say
Next time they talk
I'ma fuck their face
Reach into my pocket
Yeah, I fucking got it (Phew)
Oooh that shit was fire like the bottom of a rocket (Hya!)
Blunt full of gossip
Just so I don't vomit
Never play it cautious
Could give a fuck if I lost it
Fuck a 4
Yeah, gimme 30 o's
It's time to fucking go
It's time to fucking go
(Hey) Baby
Fuck what they say
Full of drugs
Can't feel my face
(Hey) Baby
Fuck what they say
Full of drugs
Can't feel my face
Baby (I can't stop now)
Fuck what they say (What's the point?)
Full of drugs (I can never calm down)
Can't feel my face
Baby (I can't stop now)
Fuck what they say (What's the point?)
Full of drugs (I can never calm down)
Can't feel my face
Baby
Fuck what they say
Full of drugs
Can't feel my face
I can't stop now (Baby, fuck what they say)
What's the point?
I can never calm down (Full of drugs, can't feel my face)