Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 12, artist - Cemetery Drive. Date of issue: 26.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
12 |
| New issue, big picture |
| Just get a grip and don’t slip up |
| Just hit the lick in your whip |
| Got an 18 rack and a swisher |
| Which, what, where, how? |
| It’s a mystery like |
| Public drinking is a misdemeanour right? |
| Probably missed it when it switched from green to like |
| Some other color, sorry I mutter |
| Officer, officer fuck what you offering |
| Y’all keeping the peace? |
| Oh no not again! |
| They keeping a piece and they shot again |
| Trying to get at you, they mobbing in |
| Mobbing in, mobbing in homes I mean |
| Upping the dose and the dopamine |
| Get money, money more |
| 2024, motherfucker better vote for me |
| What’s on my mind? |
| Wouldn’t you like to know? |
| About me, come say hi |
| I got weed, I got dope |
| What’s on my mind? |
| Wouldn’t you like to know? |
| See police all the time |
| It’s on sight, fuck po! |
| I really couldn’t be bothered with all that fake shit like a atheist |
| See a pig on the street, trying to bait switch |
| And I slap that bitch like a bassist |
| Now I’m sure as shit that they hate kids |
| Want to lock them up in they cars |
| Put the laser on them like LASIK |
| Then plant some shit, say it’s ours |
| Run through the mall |
| Run through the bag and I’m with it, I got it |
| Out with them all |
| Out on the street I got Siri re-routing |
| Having a ball, having my way with my half of the split |
| I couldn’t ever be labeled no bitch |
| Trigger finger primed, I gotta twitch |
| No expression like botox |
| A fashion statement like mohawks |
| Wolfgang like we Mozart |
| Never seeing 12 like a broke clock |
| Ooo I do not stunt |
| Mary be popping like Emily Blunt |
| You is a grunt, I save the game like Resetti |
| Headshots to confetti! |
| I want to get more fucked up than our justice system |
| Must’ve been the public drinking |
| Chugging liquor, double fisting |
| What’s the issue? |
| Non-aggressive shit |
| I send hugs and kisses like mwah |
| Something’s missing, I’m lost |
| Why you switching my song? |
| Why you killing this off? |
| Oh they really killing need to leave the building I’m gone |
| Run away now, they be way wild |
| Pulling up with canines |
| Got another nine on their waist now |
| Hands in the sky before you face down |
| No defence mode you can play out |
| Maybe try to bribe with a PayPal |
| Nah, they don’t get none of my shit |
| Can’t tell me nothing, it’s nothing I did |
| Singing the national anthem like yeah |
| My mirror’s black, we fuck up these pigs |
| What’s on my mind? |
| Wouldn’t you like to know? |
| About me, come say hi |
| I got weed, I got dope |
| What’s on my mind? |
| Wouldn’t you like to know? |
| See police all the time |
| It’s on sight, fuck po! |