Lyrics Gallardo - COMETHAZINE

Gallardo

D-D-Div don't do it to 'em
Before I step up out the door I pray that God be with me (Bitch)
But if he not I'll take a different route that nine stay with me (Bew)
Gallardo Lambo' in a drop-top speeding (Yeah)
Chameleon Gucci lavender my ride look pretty
Blood bro in passenger, that's a close-by semi (Boom)
I sit back, I relax and get some throat by Demi (Alright)
I can turn psycho if a chump trip with me
Bitch, I feel like Michael went to Jacksons from pennies
Hench Mafia family is tight and we're not friendly (No)
Can count on both hands the whole clan, bitch, it is not many (Yeah)
Niggas wondering and talkin' about if I'm still winnin' (Bitch)
Yes bitch, get off my dick, you niggas ride too many
I-I-I put my dick in her face, she say, "Now that's too much" (Come here)
Put it in anyway, this is how you shut hoes up (Alright)
Rest in peace Pimp C, real niggas, hold your cups up
Heard you can die from Promethazine, but I still pour up (Bitch)
Ni-niggas say that they gon' get me, guess there's still no luck (No)
And a dick tucked, XD and I can't wait 'til I bust (Bew)
Before I step up out the door I pray that God be with me (Bitch)
But if he not I'll take a different route that nine stay with me (Bew)
Gallardo Lambo' in a drop-top speeding (Yeah)
Chameleon Gucci lavender my ride look pretty
Blood bro in passenger, that's a close-by semi (Bew)
I sit back, I relax and get some throat by Demi (Alright)
I can turn psycho if a chump trip with me
Bitch, I feel like Michael went to Jacksons from pennies
Bitch, I feel like Michael went to Jacksons from pennies
Bitch, I feel like Michael went to Jacksons from pennies
Bitch, I feel like Michael went to Jacksons from pennies