Текст песни Scary Hours - Kanku!

I just got that feeling in my head
I know that my opps they want me dead
Paying back my momma keep her fed
Bundled up bands, call it blue cheese, I got racks

I been moving weight, moving weight, for a while
One day, I'ma be on TV with a smile
And if 12 catch me, I'ma be at my trial in style
Slap your girl hand, tell her 'bitch don't touch the dial'

Deadstock
Big Glock
And that's on my dead opps
I might shoot your head off
Don't make me knock them dreads off
Stop the fed talk
Don't talk unless it's bread talk
Hotbox smoke down to my socks
It's like an airlock
Oh my god
Hold up, pause
Bitch you talk too much
One Xanny ain't enough
Fill my cup up with the Sprite
Make it dirty like the mud
Only come out late at night
We vampires out for blood
Got your bitch with me right here
And she swallowing my dick
Grind and crush it up
Mix with codeine, I'm off the shit
Rolling off a bean, candy flipping
My lean pink
Real scary hours, Spooky SZN
Halloween thing

I been moving weight, moving weight, for a while
One day, I'ma be on TV with a smile
And if 12 catch me, I'ma be at my trial in style
Slap your girl hand, tell her 'bitch don't touch the dial'

I just
I just come straight at your head
Sink your subs like torpedo
Bitch I do it direct
Big smoke, large nine
Might just hit 'em with the TEC
Big MAC, kick back
Smack your shit back to your neck
God told me that the opps coming
So I gotta keep my distance now
Nigga, smoke that good pack
I got that good loud
Disrespect my niggas and my fam
That shit we don't allow
They say 'Natsuki, boy you so great, show them'
Like really, how?
'Cause niggas don't see the vision
I'm really musically driven
You really want success?
Then you can do it in your condition
I aim for my goals
I call that acquisition
Me and Kanku make music to get lit
We the fire, ignition
Skeletons, finessin' footlockers
So I guess we call that deadstock
Hope that the angels coming
So they can make another restock
Like SoFaygo someone at my door
So they better not fucking knock
Shawty says she want me
But I know she want my fucking cock
Gotta get the skeletons out the closet, yeah
Out the closet, yeah
Getting intense, it's getting nauseous, yeah
It's getting nauseous, yeah
Feel like Alexliveee, get up my profit
Get up my profit, yeah
Nigga, we not the same
We are fucking opposites

I been moving weight, moving weight, for a while
One day, I'ma be on TV with a smile
And if 12 catch me, I'ma be at my trial in style
Slap your girl hand, tell her 'bitch don't touch the dial'
I been moving weight, moving weight, for a while
One day, I'ma be on TV with a smile
And if 12 catch me, I'ma be at my trial in style
Slap your girl hand, tell her 'bitch don't touch the dial'