Текст песни Street Tweakerz - Envei

Too many tweaker crackheads on my street tryna get some weed
Passed the blunt to lil Billy, left him saying please
I really can't live around all these people, all they got is greed
All these bitches ain't even real, they Johnny Crabbleseed

Ain't brought no weed when I pulled up on the treehouse gang
We hit up Malik told him to bring the real deal high grade
I wished I stayed a lil longer, and pulled up on shills
Only 56 minutes from the destination Huntley, Il

Nathan coming to Chicago this November prolly
Will I be able to make it? probably not, I'm sorry
You should pull up during the summer, you should really stop stalling
If I don't pull up when it happens, the sky might start falling

Shiller
In the wraith while he pops Pillers
Soiled his pants like a tiller
I'm the numero uno killer

Willer
In his head Seein different colors
Wonder if he got any brothers
I wonder if there is any others

Miller got me questioning my life
Strugglin to get some green
So I can get right
His obesity is my main gripe
I pull up then i fuck that hoe
Then take her for strife

I ain't bein nice to these gnomes
Take it and throw it like Patrick Mahomes
I spend every day and night getting stoned
Bitch i think I'm goin prone

But i accept it like my 21st chromosome huh
Stop acting like you with us, bitch, you are not my bro

Shiller
In the wraith while he pops Pillers
Soiled his pants like a tiller
I'm the numero uno killer

Willer
In his head Seein different colors
Wonder if he got any brothers
I wonder if there is any others

Miller got me questioning my life
Strugglin to get some green
So I can get right
His obesity is my main gripe
I pull up then i fuck that hoe
Then take her for strife