Текст песни ĄNȚĮØÇĦ (feat. Millyare) - Embler

28 Grams
Don't need no bitch
Digital Scale
Imma need my rent
Antioch fien
With a needle in his neck
And a bullet in his temple
With 3 in his chest
Pontiac screech
Don't need no tint
Homicide team
Gon need his pin
All the dope fiends
Gon be about 10
Pull the whole thing
Imma need my check
I can see you calling
Get the fuck up out my face
I can see you falling
Get the fuck up out my place
Fuck 28 grams bitch I need me boat
Wit a Antioch fiend fuck a bitch tell her no
Nigga talking shit know that we coming for yo throat
Coped me a gun but a nigga still get you poked
Like the UK
Fucking with your bitch she my boo thang
Fuck a dollar unless a nigga giving me a blue face
When you running better check up on yo shoe lace
Watching for the hoes cause these bitches really two faced
Too late
Tried to bust a nigga but it's too late
Who-Dey
I'm from Cincinnati where they yelling who-day!
Kool-Aid
She keep said yea like some Kool-aid
Too lame
Most these niggas hate cuz they to lame
Why he stepping on the gas in a two lane
Tried to take me out but it was way before my due date
Tryna stuff a Milly in a mf suitcase
Remember trapping back when in them fuckin school days
Pontiac screech
Don't need no tint
Homicide team
Going to need his pin
All the dope fiends
Gon be about 10
Pull the whole thing
Imma need my check