Spit Stang

I'm way better than these fuckers I ain't even close to regular
Puffing on the jefe con mi ave feel spectacular
Seen a lot of digits ain't a thang for Grey to level up
Staring down that semi on the freeway start to speeding up
Smoke to the bottom of the bag
Rope tied around all my neck
Slow death I really want that
Flow ain't nobody better than
That dim grey insane spit stang boy open that cut
Watch that venom drain end the pain get the blade finna cut out yo tongue yuh
Bitch I doubt it
You ain't about it
Preach an agenda you hear it you follow
Liva got lava
Kilamanjaro
Blow the fuck up don't care about the follows
Never get by tho
Tell me yo problems
Live in a shell and it ain't ocupado
Live in that pot hole
Ain't no tomorrow
Live for the day I wake and up I'm hollow

I don't focus on these fuckers I just stack rap and smoke
Y'all ain't notice they be bluffing they cut like a bag of coke
I don't fuck with me or no one I just snap trap reload
Y'all ain't moving how I'm moving you stuck and you never grow yeah

Get up off me you a sloppy hoe
Ain't no time to fuck or fuck wit you
Got too high revert the vertigo
Simmer down I down it to the drome
Hate the boy can't be simpatico
Calvin Klein I'm out of body tho
Feel like bron the way I'm flopping tho
Kick the rocks ain't talking Johnson tho
I'm fucking up all my days
Never give fuck what they think
I just be doing my thang and removing the stain of the people I growing to I hate
I can't suck it up you don't relate
Fuckers they talk but don't think
Running that mouth but you run out of town cause you 'fraid of that muhfucking Grey

Fuck it then finna sin
End a bitch sipping then
I finna get em removed yeah
Boy so illiterate
Ain't got no vision and
You a lil muhfucking tool
I'm ripping that cigarette Imma fucking degenerate
Who gon fuck up and ruin the fucking world
Ain't no licking the paper then yeah my will is so paper thin
Ain't a thing that Saliva gon fucking choose yuh



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Writer(s): Andrew Brent Moran
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