Текст песни Blunt Talk - Arcade!

Its like 9pm
And my blunt still lit
At work at 10 til 6
Roll up again makes hits
I shoot my shot dont miss
Money moves you catch my drift
Fast car switch lanes no drift
Heart cold cant make amends
That majin on my chest
Demons laid to rest
Soaked in all my sins
Became one with them
See your soul within
Girl that something special
Looking like a gem
But my heart of metal
I cant trust a bitch
Smoke another ounce
Mama told me quit it
Cut a nigga off
Couldn't fuck with him
Why you lookin lost
All this sauce in here
Marijuana smoke linger round my chandelier

Touka blunt or 2
Eyes red notta ghoul
Keep a wood tucked
Hidden leaf what you tryna do
Ay
My niggas round me
Aint know telling what we finna do
My vision blurry
Im crossfaded
Drifting off the brew
You niggas minuscule
Im in my bag and
Ya drip is looking kitty pool
Im smoking gas that jet fuel
Ugh ay
Cesspool
Of these niggas stencils
I cant move with them
Because i cant fuck with they mental
Ay
Got these bodies moving to my pencil
Moshpit
Ima start a riot cause i said so
I finessed you wasn't accidental
Keep that on the low thats confidential
Ima call ya cap
Dont ever give no dap to me
I cut the head off snakes
Orochimaru couldnt capture me
I call myself a god
They gon to tell me that its blasphemy
But it crazy how i built this up just like its alchemy
Its like 9pm
And my blunt still lit
At work at 10 til 6
Roll up again makes hits
I shoot my shot dont miss
Money moves you catch my drift
Fast car switch lanes no drift
Heart cold cant make amends
That majin on my chest
Demons laid to rest
Soaked in all my sins
Became one with them
See your soul within
Girl that something special
Looking like a gem
But my heart of metal
I cant trust a bitch