Текст песни Wok Pain - 2rl

8900

I said my city moving ways
I done horrible things
That's why I smoke, that's why I drink
The grind what get me through the day
It all help me with the pain
My pops n dukes they actin ways
Saying that they hate my ways.
It all hurt me so I sing

That bitch text me ask's what to bring (aye, 8900)
I told her lean and bring a lot (lean bring a lot yeah)
I don't want no ice cream box (keep your fucking ice cream box)
I'm drunk as fuck look at my Glock

I know i'm real they on my Jock
We smoke on blunts and pour up Wock
The walk come bigger than my talk
She got some pipe now she can't walk

I kept you straight. now we don't talk.
I kept you straight now we don't talk!

It all hurt me so I sing
It all helps me with the pain (It all helps me with the pain)

I said my city moving ways
I've done horrible things
That's why I smoke, that's why I drink
The grind what get me through the day
It all help me with the pain
My pops n dukes they actin' ways
Saying that they hate my ways.
It all hurt me so I sing