DND, making shots like I'm on TNT
I don't know why they hating on me
Stepping in the party got the drank on me like
This too easy
Stab me in the back, but I'm still not bleeding
Heart so cold, tell me what's that feeling?
Used to get high for no damn reason like
Had two and I'm feeling slow
And it's feeling like vertigo
Made time so that I could grow
Keeping myself alone
It wasn't that long ago
I was fighting in the combat zone woah
Eight shots and I black out
Don't care 'bout the past now
Don't hit my line like "Where you at?"
Pullin' up and it's so loud
At the crib where it goes down
Feelin' loose get another round
Tokyo on a Monday, but I'm getting that bread everyday
Told me that I'm reaching my limit, but I told them there's no other way
You know my girl and she with it, and we getting liquor for fun
Sometimes I feel like I've been on the run
Got some regrets that I'll never outrun like woah
Eight shots and I black out
Don't care 'bout the past now
Don't hit my line like "Where you at?"
Pullin' up and it's so loud
At the crib where it goes down
Feelin' loose get another round
Uh I'm overprotective
Hit on my girl and I'm gonna get reckless
Look at the bag and I'm gonna finesse it
Think that I'm caring but I'm never jealous
Like what is the message?
Step on the scene and I'm causing a wreckage
All of this evil you know I resent it
Talking to God and I'm giving him credit like
Working hard in the bedroom studio
Sipping on some old Don Julio
People don't know what I'm really on
I took the map and I put the whole city on it
Made some art like I'm Michelangelo
Walk around with my all black hoodie on
Made a song and I want it on the radio
But I don't care about none of that woah
Eight shots and I black out
Don't care 'bout the past now
Don't hit my line like "Where you at?"
Pullin' up and it's so loud
At the crib where it goes down
Feelin' loose get another round
Tokyo on a Monday, but I'm getting that bread everyday
Told me that I'm reaching my limit, but I told them there's no other way
You know my girl and she with it, and we getting liquor for fun
Sometimes I feel like I've been on the run
Got some regrets that I'll never outrun like woah
Eight shots and I black out
Don't care 'bout the past now
Don't hit my line like "Where you at?"
Pullin' up and it's so loud
At the crib where it goes down
Feelin' loose get another round
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DND, making shots like I'm on TNT
I don't know why they hating on me
Stepping in the party got the drank on me like
This too easy
Stab me in the back, but I'm still not bleeding
Heart so cold, tell me what's that feeling?
Used to get high for no damn reason like
Had two and I'm feeling slow
And it's feeling like vertigo
Made time so that I could grow
Keeping myself alone
It wasn't that long ago
I was fighting in the combat zone woah
Eight shots and I black out
Don't care 'bout the past now
Don't hit my line like "Where you at?"
Pullin' up and it's so loud
At the crib where it goes down
Feelin' loose get another round
Tokyo on a Monday, but I'm getting that bread everyday
Told me that I'm reaching my limit, but I told them there's no other way
You know my girl and she with it, and we getting liquor for fun
Sometimes I feel like I've been on the run
Got some regrets that I'll never outrun like woah
Eight shots and I black out
Don't care 'bout the past now
Don't hit my line like "Where you at?"
Pullin' up and it's so loud
At the crib where it goes down
Feelin' loose get another round
Uh I'm overprotective
Hit on my girl and I'm gonna get reckless
Look at the bag and I'm gonna finesse it
Think that I'm caring but I'm never jealous
Like what is the message?
Step on the scene and I'm causing a wreckage
All of this evil you know I resent it
Talking to God and I'm giving him credit like
Working hard in the bedroom studio
Sipping on some old Don Julio
People don't know what I'm really on
I took the map and I put the whole city on it
Made some art like I'm Michelangelo
Walk around with my all black hoodie on
Made a song and I want it on the radio
But I don't care about none of that woah
Eight shots and I black out
Don't care 'bout the past now
Don't hit my line like "Where you at?"
Pullin' up and it's so loud
At the crib where it goes down
Feelin' loose get another round
Tokyo on a Monday, but I'm getting that bread everyday
Told me that I'm reaching my limit, but I told them there's no other way
You know my girl and she with it, and we getting liquor for fun
Sometimes I feel like I've been on the run
Got some regrets that I'll never outrun like woah
Eight shots and I black out
Don't care 'bout the past now
Don't hit my line like "Where you at?"
Pullin' up and it's so loud
At the crib where it goes down
Feelin' loose get another round
I don't know why they hating on me
Stepping in the party got the drank on me like
This too easy
Stab me in the back, but I'm still not bleeding
Heart so cold, tell me what's that feeling?
Used to get high for no damn reason like
Had two and I'm feeling slow
And it's feeling like vertigo
Made time so that I could grow
Keeping myself alone
It wasn't that long ago
I was fighting in the combat zone woah
Eight shots and I black out
Don't care 'bout the past now
Don't hit my line like "Where you at?"
Pullin' up and it's so loud
At the crib where it goes down
Feelin' loose get another round
Tokyo on a Monday, but I'm getting that bread everyday
Told me that I'm reaching my limit, but I told them there's no other way
You know my girl and she with it, and we getting liquor for fun
Sometimes I feel like I've been on the run
Got some regrets that I'll never outrun like woah
Eight shots and I black out
Don't care 'bout the past now
Don't hit my line like "Where you at?"
Pullin' up and it's so loud
At the crib where it goes down
Feelin' loose get another round
Uh I'm overprotective
Hit on my girl and I'm gonna get reckless
Look at the bag and I'm gonna finesse it
Think that I'm caring but I'm never jealous
Like what is the message?
Step on the scene and I'm causing a wreckage
All of this evil you know I resent it
Talking to God and I'm giving him credit like
Working hard in the bedroom studio
Sipping on some old Don Julio
People don't know what I'm really on
I took the map and I put the whole city on it
Made some art like I'm Michelangelo
Walk around with my all black hoodie on
Made a song and I want it on the radio
But I don't care about none of that woah
Eight shots and I black out
Don't care 'bout the past now
Don't hit my line like "Where you at?"
Pullin' up and it's so loud
At the crib where it goes down
Feelin' loose get another round
Tokyo on a Monday, but I'm getting that bread everyday
Told me that I'm reaching my limit, but I told them there's no other way
You know my girl and she with it, and we getting liquor for fun
Sometimes I feel like I've been on the run
Got some regrets that I'll never outrun like woah
Eight shots and I black out
Don't care 'bout the past now
Don't hit my line like "Where you at?"
Pullin' up and it's so loud
At the crib where it goes down
Feelin' loose get another round
Writer: kaito trash
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