Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cult Sag, Pt. 2, artist - Black Josh. Date of issue: 22.11.2018
Song language: English
Cult Sag, Pt. 2 |
| I’m over the edge of Kurt Cobain with at shotgun |
| You could be Usain Bolt |
| I’m Mo Farah in the long run |
| I need me a (?) with big lips and a long tongue |
| So she can lick my, and suck my ummmm |
| Like some bonbons |
| I’m smoking cancer sticks |
| I’m always on some saggin' shit |
| Like the Brick Pelican Posse Crew Gang Syndicate |
| I’ll take the game into my two hands and smash him into bits |
| Like a punk band’s instruments |
| Two grams in a spliff |
| My clan’s with this shit |
| So I know I won’t ever get down like I’m Icarus |
| I’m old school like some kickers is |
| 90s era baby |
| I like my lighty’s crazy |
| My entire swazey wearing Nike TN trainers |
| Come and party with the hood rat |
| Attitude like «fuck that» |
| I was raised where they kept the drugs stashed |
| Now I’m where some sluts at |
| Turnin' up in some gaff |
| Taking what I’m selling with some scumbags |
| Chorus (Black Josh): |
| Cult Saggin' |
| On a sesh, my bro lagging |
| Off my head, iPhone damaged |
| Had to give my mate a number cuz she told me where the gaff is |
| To the after party |
| We don’t need an invite |
| We just crash it |
| Cult Saggin' |
| Cult, Cult |
| Cult Saggin' |
| Die-hard, working off habits |
| Said I wouldn’t do it after last time, but it went and happened again |
| I’ve been drinking, smoking, pulling women |
| I’m a savage |
| Cult Saggin' |
| Milkavelli: |
| On a rubber dingy rocking RLYC |
| 10 out of 25 yeah the yard smell spicy |
| «Ring the alarm bells» type weed |
| Sixty-one six the whole cartel’s vibe-z |
| I rock a pearl bracelet |
| Your girl rates it |
| I can swim so elegantly |
| Mermaid shit |
| Pour it up |
| I don’t want to hear the words «pace it» |
| Drink my cup as fast as I can |
| Dirt Races |
| Boom blessed with sweg |
| Stay freshly dressed |
| Tape freshly pressed |
| Looks like church shirt freshly pressed |
| Freshly pressed juices |
| Text my new chick |
| Message sent |
| Message read |
| Two ticks |
| Chorus (Black Josh): |
| Cult Saggin' |
| On a sesh, my bro lagging |
| Off my head, iPhone damaged |
| Had to give my mate a number cuz she told me where the gaff is |
| To the after party |
| We don’t need an invite |
| We just crash it |
| Cult Saggin' |
| Cult, Cult |
| Cult Saggin' |
| Die-hard, working off habits |
| Said I wouldn’t do it after last time, but it went and happened again |
| I’ve been drinking, smoking, pulling women |
| I’m a savage |
| Cult Saggin' |
| Lee Scott: |
| I poured some Redbull and vodka in a shaman’s brew |
| Had a taste and flew |
| I don’t fly, but if I say I do it makes it true |
| Even if it’s off the handle |
| I write my name in petrol, then I drop a candle |
| Grab the nerve, cock it and burn your property |
| I aim for you miss on top of the world’s economy |
| I’m an oddity |
| On an even keel |
| Word to the nuke in my pocket G |
| I keep it real |
| I run the game and I’m just button bashin' |
| Out here, solo me vocal and hear busses passing |
| Sirens rushing past them, the drug bust in action |
| Fuck relaxing, up and at’em |
| I’m surfing on a river Mersey |
| On my way to Tipperary |
| I’m not quite there but I miss you dearly |
| Hear ye, hear ye |
| But you didn’t hear me |
| I’m staring death in the eyes |
| But my vision is blurry, so it isn’t scary |
| There’s six hundred and sixteen ways the shit can vary |
| And we’ve all got a bad bitch making sex noises in the foreign language |
| Bags of doe and a plastic coca cola bottle filled with whiskey near me |
| Chorus (Black Josh): |
| Cult Saggin' |
| On a sesh, my bro lagging |
| Off my head, iPhone damaged |
| Had to give my mate a number cuz she told me where the gaff is |
| To the after party |
| We don’t need an invite |
| We just crash it |
| Cult Saggin' |
| Cult, Cult |
| Cult Saggin' |
| Die-hard, working off habits |
| Said I wouldn’t do it after last time, but it went and happened again |
| I’ve been drinking, smoking, pulling women |
| I’m a savage |
| Cult Saggin' |