Текст песни COMME des GARÇONS - ssjishmael
I'm
just
sittin'
in
my
room,
and
I'm
smokin'
on
purp
Bitch,
I'm
high
as
hell
Might
as
well
leave
Earth
Puffin'
on
gas
You
been
smokin'
on
dirt
Liking
how
you
moving,
baby
I
can
tell
you
put
in
work
Baby,
I'm
a
flirt
Might
come
off
as
a
jerk
Call
me
later
on
Hit
me
when
you
off-work
Used
to
get
hurt
Always
treated
like
dirt
COMME
des
GARÇONS
Got
a
heart
on
my
shirt
We
kiss
and
squeeze
'til
you
let
me
insert
Ain't
the
type
to
argue
but
you
can
get
murked
Send
'em
to
the
cleaners
put
his
body
on
a
shirt
Say
that
I'm
wrong,
but
I
had
to
do
it
first
But
the
Glock
sing,
my
shells
gon'
burst
Got
her
on
her
knees,
but
she
don't
go
to
church
Fee
for
the
verse,
lil'
weed
in
the
purse
Bitch,
I'm
so
sick,
my
sneeze
on
your
hearse
Already
Back
in
this
bitch
My
songs
go
for
the
radio
Two
girls
want
me
That's
a
good
ratio
Cash
rules
everything
around
me,
C.R.E.A.M
Nigga,
fuck
12
and
police
brutality
Put
yo
hands
up,
order
'em
pigs
go
squeeze
Fuck
the
protest,
we
gon'
ride
in
the
streets
I'm
just
sittin'
in
my
room,
and
I'm
smokin'
on
purp
Bitch,
I'm
high
as
hell
Might
as
well
leave
Earth
Puffin'
on
gas
You
must
smokin'
on
dirt
Liking
how
you
moving
baby
I
can
tell
you
put
in
work
Baby,
I'm
a
flirt
Might
come
off
as
a
jerk
Call
me
later
on
Hit
me
when
you
off-work
Used
to
get
hurt
Always
treated
like
dirt
COMME
des
GARÇONS
Got
a
heart
on
my
shirt
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