Текст песни Genesis (feat. skylarallen & Leo IV) - $LOTHBOI
So
you
feeling
all
crazy
Blood
drips
down
on
the
grey
street
Kick
push
weed
in
the
baggie
Smoke
in
my
lungs
see
my
world
fucking
burning
All
black
fit
Creepin
with
the
matches
Liquor
wit
a
fat
lip
Bitch
you
ain't
about
this
Fuck
around
and
catch
me
wit
the
homies
we
gun
patch
it
Taggin
every
city
I
be
in
you
fucking
lacking
Would've
could've
Shut
the
fuck
up
you
done
bitch
Actions
speak
louder
than
words
cut
your
fuck
shit
Pussy
boy
I
know
that
you
fucking
wanting
Something
from
me
but
I'm
giving
you
nothing
I'm
on
that
low
ima
break
it
Threw
out
the
oxy
but
liquor
be
craving
What
the
fuck
am
I
to
do
when
I'm
caving
Racing
to
hell
and
the
devil
be
chasing
Too
late,
to
runaway
now
Been
tryna
talk
in
this
room
but
it's
too
loud
I
been
all
alone
with
the
lights
down
Telling
me
I
should
go
don't
stay
around
So
take
a
breath
Just
like
it's
nothing
Always
get
a
rush
from
pushing
all
of
my
buttons
Fuck
it
I
don't
love
em
they
act
so
different
in
public
But
they
never
really
say
what's
real
Naw
One
foot
forward
Getting
warmer
Hell
be
hot,
I've
crossed
the
border
Got
disorders
Cutting
corners
Bitch
I
be
my
own
transporter
Always
wanna
talk
swear
they
never
being
silent
Twenty
three
years
like
I
really
put
some
time
in
Imma
take
a
plane
and
put
it
into
autopilot
Fly
up
in
your
city
and
we
giving
you
the
knowledge
But
never
speak
on
what
you
don't
know
I
won't
go
talk
slow
cause
I'm
tryna
roll
All
alone
in
the
zone
with
my
blinds
closed
Fuck
everybody
who
was
saying
that
it's
over
no
I'm
on
that
low
ima
break
it
Threw
out
the
oxy
but
liquor
be
craving
What
the
fuck
am
I
to
do
when
I'm
caving
Racing
to
hell
and
the
devil
be
chasing
All
black
fit
Creepin
with
the
matches
Liquor
wit
a
fat
lip
Bitch
you
ain't
about
this
Fuck
around
and
catch
me
wit
the
homies
we
gun
patch
it
Taggin
every
city
I
be
in
you
fucking
lacking
Would've
could've
Shut
the
fuck
up
you
done
bitch
Actions
speak
louder
than
words
cut
your
fuck
shit
Pussy
boy
I
know
that
you
fucking
wanting
Something
from
me
but
I'm
giving
you
nothing
One
foot
forward
Getting
warmer
Hell
be
hot,
I've
crossed
the
border
Got
disorders
Cutting
corners
Bitch
I
be
my
own
transporter
Let
me
tell
you
why
I'm
paranoid
Promise
I
ain't
ever
had
a
choice
Addictions
offer
me
so
much
noise
Not
a
regular
boy,
baby
I'm
a
bad
one
Cocaine
on
the
scale
like
I'm
weighing
out
my
options
Mixing
with
the
toxins
Too
much
with
the
talking
See
me
when
you
walked
in
Yeah
the
devil
at
the
door
knocking
I'm
on
that
low
ima
break
it
Threw
out
the
oxy
but
liquor
be
craving
What
the
fuck
am
I
to
do
when
I'm
caving
Racing
to
hell
and
the
devil
be
chasing
All
black
fit
Creepin
with
the
matches
Liquor
wit
a
fat
lip
Bitch
you
ain't
about
this
Fuck
around
and
catch
me
wit
the
homies
we
gun
patch
it
Taggin
every
city
I
be
in
you
fucking
lacking
Would've
could've
Shut
the
fuck
up
you
done
bitch
Actions
speak
louder
than
words
cut
your
fuck
shit
Pussy
boy
I
know
that
you
fucking
wanting
Something
from
me
but
I'm
giving
you
nothing
So
you
feeling
all
crazy
Blood
drips
down
on
the
grey
street
Kick
push
weed
in
the
baggie
Smoke
in
my
lungs
see
my
world
fucking
burning
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