dutches in the rain
Blacked out baby
Outta pocket
Show you what I'm bout
Black belt studded
Yeah, I know just whatchu all about
White bars, powder
Why you cryin' when the bag is out
Loud tears, Motorola chirp when she call me now
Side bitch trippin'
I don't think she get the point, in doubt
Main bitch wildin' saw me on the sidewalk walkin' round
Dyin' downtown with a bag full of loud
Baby don't believe me now, but I'm really what I'm talkin' bout
Spitwitch, baby, how you hatin' from the back though
Dutches in the rain
OG what I'm smokin' hoe
I could live forever, long as I can keep up with myself
I heard your voice in my sleep, I can't think 'bout no one else
Stay screamin' out, but no help
I think this time I'm in hell, boy
Look at my face, can't you tell, boy
You under my belt, boy
I'm makin' myself, boy
Suicide my show, no tell, boy
Better ring the bell, boy
Cause I don't feel right (I don't feel right)
I'm doin' these drugs all night (all night)
She kissin' on me
Girl, I just wanna pipe (I just wanna pipe)
I don't love you girl
You was for the night (for the night)
But now I feel right (now I feel right)
Drugs lined up, goin' all night (goin' all night)
Henny by the bottle, got her feelin' right (feelin' right)
Now she on the pole, got me feelin' right (feelin' right)
Poppin' on a bean
Now we both best friends
She bitin' on my neck in the back of the Benz
She feels so right that she brought along a friend
It feels so right, I hope tonight never ends
Hope tonight never ends, hope tonight never ends
It feels so right, hope tonight never ends
She feels so right, she hope tonight never ends
Now she gonna cry when I pull off in the Benz
She chillin' at the party
She wanna know my name
Baby, it's the molly, maybe it's cocaine
Jet fuel, spaceship, I'm on another plane
Keep the night rollin', I need another bean
I'd rather crack a seal and po' me up a four
Pop me a perc a xan now I'm floatin' on the moon
No one could reach me, I'm untouchable
No one could touch me, I'm untouchable
Keep the night rollin', I need another bean (bean)
Shawty playin' dumb like, what the fuck you think
I'm not no superhero, bitch, I don't got no cape
I don't sell dreams, you can't escape your fate
Keep the night rollin', I need another bean
Shawty playin' dumb like, what the fuck you think
I'm not no superhero, bitch, I don't got no cape
I don't sell dreams, you can't escape your fate (yeah)
I'll be zoning out hard, yeah
Sleep in a graveyard, yeah
Sold my Ouija board, yeah
For the cash, I'm a whore, yeah
Get me out of your head, girl
No, you don't deserve me
I fuck with them dead girls, and you're unworthy, unworthy
My exes all cursed me
Call me witches bane
Hades preserve me
I'm caught in the flames
Normies disturb me
So fake, aspartame
I'm a sunset boy
Sun go down and up go joy
Black, blacked out, baby
Black, blacked out, baby
Outta pocket, show you what I'm bout
Black, blacked out, baby
White bars, powder, why you cryin' when the bag is out
Cryin' when the bag is out
Cryin' when the bag is out
Outta pocket
Show you what I'm bout
Black belt studded
Yeah, I know just whatchu all about
White bars, powder
Why you cryin' when the bag is out
Loud tears, Motorola chirp when she call me now
Side bitch trippin'
I don't think she get the point, in doubt
Main bitch wildin' saw me on the sidewalk walkin' round
Dyin' downtown with a bag full of loud
Baby don't believe me now, but I'm really what I'm talkin' bout
Spitwitch, baby, how you hatin' from the back though
Dutches in the rain
OG what I'm smokin' hoe
I could live forever, long as I can keep up with myself
I heard your voice in my sleep, I can't think 'bout no one else
Stay screamin' out, but no help
I think this time I'm in hell, boy
Look at my face, can't you tell, boy
You under my belt, boy
I'm makin' myself, boy
Suicide my show, no tell, boy
Better ring the bell, boy
Cause I don't feel right (I don't feel right)
I'm doin' these drugs all night (all night)
She kissin' on me
Girl, I just wanna pipe (I just wanna pipe)
I don't love you girl
You was for the night (for the night)
But now I feel right (now I feel right)
Drugs lined up, goin' all night (goin' all night)
Henny by the bottle, got her feelin' right (feelin' right)
Now she on the pole, got me feelin' right (feelin' right)
Poppin' on a bean
Now we both best friends
She bitin' on my neck in the back of the Benz
She feels so right that she brought along a friend
It feels so right, I hope tonight never ends
Hope tonight never ends, hope tonight never ends
It feels so right, hope tonight never ends
She feels so right, she hope tonight never ends
Now she gonna cry when I pull off in the Benz
She chillin' at the party
She wanna know my name
Baby, it's the molly, maybe it's cocaine
Jet fuel, spaceship, I'm on another plane
Keep the night rollin', I need another bean
I'd rather crack a seal and po' me up a four
Pop me a perc a xan now I'm floatin' on the moon
No one could reach me, I'm untouchable
No one could touch me, I'm untouchable
Keep the night rollin', I need another bean (bean)
Shawty playin' dumb like, what the fuck you think
I'm not no superhero, bitch, I don't got no cape
I don't sell dreams, you can't escape your fate
Keep the night rollin', I need another bean
Shawty playin' dumb like, what the fuck you think
I'm not no superhero, bitch, I don't got no cape
I don't sell dreams, you can't escape your fate (yeah)
I'll be zoning out hard, yeah
Sleep in a graveyard, yeah
Sold my Ouija board, yeah
For the cash, I'm a whore, yeah
Get me out of your head, girl
No, you don't deserve me
I fuck with them dead girls, and you're unworthy, unworthy
My exes all cursed me
Call me witches bane
Hades preserve me
I'm caught in the flames
Normies disturb me
So fake, aspartame
I'm a sunset boy
Sun go down and up go joy
Black, blacked out, baby
Black, blacked out, baby
Outta pocket, show you what I'm bout
Black, blacked out, baby
White bars, powder, why you cryin' when the bag is out
Cryin' when the bag is out
Cryin' when the bag is out
Credits
Writer(s): Jeffery Thomas, Nathan Huntington, Shayne Cexton, Steven Rudy
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.