Текст песни Injury Report - $cottie Pimpin'

Yea
Stay focused on the commas
I need all of the funds
I just rolled me a bomber
Might roll another one
Like aww we getting lit
Aww we in the air
Aww it isn't fair
Aww they cant compare no

J.B
Im really Yoshi's baby
Shoutout the east you know that it made me
Fell in love with the streets
Almost had us a baby
I been praying to God I hope that he save me
Like aww do you hear
Aww I need you here
Awww and everywhere
Like I was good in school
Count up the numbers then hit the block
And I only respect the truth
Word to saki can't tell no lie
And i'm always uncomfortable
D's blitzing the spot they like wassup with you
Why you always rolling a bomber
I lost PacMan, I lost Woozy, lost my brother Sak
All this PTSD fucking up my noggin
From Charlie Cee, Carnage, Sosa miss you a lot
Im almost at the point where I got no options
Stay low, Stay low, Stay low
Stay low, Stay low, Stay low

Stay focused on the commas
I need all of the funds
I just rolled me a bomber
Might roll another one
Like aww we getting lit
Aww we in the air
Aww it isn't fair
Aww they cant compare no

Stay focused on the commas
I need all of the funds
I just rolled me a bomber
Might roll another one
Like aww we getting lit
Aww we in the air
Aww it isn't fair
Aww they cant compare no