Lyrics asia black market - Chynna

asia black market

Our next number is dedicated to him
Ladies and gentlemen: «I'll Never Smile Again»
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I’m looking deep into the atmosphere and smoking gas
I’m falling deep into some patterns, damn, fuckin' fast
Hold on to your hat, I might need your gat
Life’s a contradiction this wish they say I had
It’s just my sunny disposition
My own issues lookin' lavish
It’s just a hundred bad decisions, couple and seven traps
I heard they kiss me
I didn’t get the chance to ask
Disappeared into the trenches, I ain’t going out sad
We appear with several bitches, I’m like hold up with my bat
Mixing different types of liquor, all as dark as nigga’s past like
Might’ve been a demon or a heathen in your past life
Something still attractive 'bout the seed that didn’t act right
Henny in my cup so I don’t
Call a nigga bluff like where your team and what your pack like
See what he react like
Then you run the set
Bet he’s so intoxicated, he still call me back
Systematic failure, overheatin', systematic failure
I done seen this movie
I done seen the sequel and the trailer
I recite the lines and I just need you dying when I say it
I’mma make you cry and I’mma probably laugh 'cause I’m a player
You can say your prayers and I’mma go inside 'cause I don’t care
Love attention, you complete the mission
You been trying to stare with that tunnel vision
I could see the relic through the air
Suck a nigga, never love a nigga
Nigga running scared
But I don’t trust that nigga
I just want the issue, want his bread
Still that good finesser, I just miss depression with the
Fuck on that bitch and he lay-up
Triple the stack now he stay up
Get the placebo to play up
Heartbreak, can’t take
No way, I’m straight
See what he react like
Then you run the set
Bet he’s so intoxicated, he still call me back