| Yeah, heroin
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| Crack cocaine, she want some more (Ski, ski, ski)
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| Murderers
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| Green light, see how the blood just pour
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| No condom, kitty so good, I gotta hit it raw
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| Lamborghini, suicidal doors (Hee, hee, hee, hee)
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| Trappin' out OT, suicidal thoughts (She want some more) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| Patek on my wrist, you know there’s levels to this
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| You see the bezel in this
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| They wanna smoke, I’m on whatever it is
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| I keep on tellin' them this
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| Call up my bro, he got the metal with him
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| He got the devil in him
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| Trappin' out foreigns, mmm, mm
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| They don’t want problems, mmm, mm
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| Famous but still warring mmm, mm
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| They don’t want s-
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| Nigga violate, put him on the front page, now his mum gotta get a Gofundme page
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| Up in OT and I’m servin' the fiends, told my mum «I'll be back in a couple of
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| days»
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| Wearin' the same boxers and socks for a couple of days, couple of days
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| All of this stress on my mind, I’m surprised that I don’t have a couple of greys
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| Racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on racks
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| Cap, that’s cap, that’s cap, that’s cap, I heard your raps, that’s cap,
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| that’s cap
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| I was like seven or eight odd years in the bando, breathing in secondhand crack
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| I was watching Andy injecting heroin, I think that’s what made me tapped (Haha)
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| Ate the pussy good from the back (Haha)
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| MAC 11 sittin' in the bag (Haha)
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| Duct tape, wipe down the sides (Haha), ha, ha, ha, ha, ha (Haha)
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| I’m cold so they call me A Ski
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| I don’t rap on the beat, I just ski
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| And I’m still on the corner with the fiends
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| PSTD and the codeine
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| Yeah, heroin
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| Crack cocaine, she want some more (Ski, ski, ski)
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| Murderers
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| Green light, see how the blood just pour
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| No condom, kitty so good, I gotta hit it raw
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| Lamborghini, suicidal doors (Hee, hee, hee, hee)
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| Trappin' out OT, suicidal thoughts (She want some more) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| Patek on my wrist, you know there’s levels to this
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| You see the bezel in this
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| They wanna smoke, I’m on whatever it is
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| I keep on tellin' them this
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| Call up my bro, he got the metal with him
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| He got the devil in him
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| Trappin' out foreigns, mmm, mm
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| They don’t want problems, mmm, mm
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| Famous but still warring mmm, mm
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| They don’t want smoke
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| Still up in the ends, with the crooks and savs
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| Two nines on your neck, now you look like Adz
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| Rumour has it that you got bricks and things
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| Came to your home, pussy, man heard you’re a kitchen king
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| I’m here with the team, don’t compare me to him
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| I will never sell my soul, I’ma akh, how you mean?
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| Alhamdulillah, ar Rahman nir Raheem
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| Really get money in bundles
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| Them man just gemmin' it
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| Had suttin' in my genes that I got from my uncle
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| But it weren’t inherited (Nah)
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| Step out the Wraith, smile on my face, man try pop my eyes
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| Cut a long story short (Short), man nearly lost his life
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| Cadet on my neck, have some respsect
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| Holdin' the set, I go to war if that’s what it ten
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| Entrepreneur, did it correct (Yeah, yeah)
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| Yeah, heroin
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| Crack cocaine, she want some more (Ski, ski, ski)
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| Murderers
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| Green light, see how the blood just pour
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| No condom, kitty so good, I gotta hit it raw
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| Lamborghini, suicidal doors (Hee, hee, hee, hee)
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| Trappin' out OT, suicidal thoughts (She want some more) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| Patek on my wrist, you know there’s levels to this
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| You see the bezel in this
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| They wanna smoke, I’m on whatever it is
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| I keep on tellin' them this
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| Call up my bro, he got the metal with him
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| He got the devil in him
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| Trappin' out foreigns, mmm, mm
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| They don’t want problems, mmm, mm
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| Famous but still warring mmm, mm
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| They don’t want s-
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| I just spent three thou' on a first date, baby girl, did I spend enough? |
| (Yeah)
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| These bitches, they’re calling me crazy but personally I think I’m generous
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| (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| Suck my dick in the cinema, they’re askin' me «How did I get this far?» |
| (Nah)
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| Made thousands of pounds out the rental car
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| I was dodging the feds in the fattest car
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| Work so hard, we be running from sleep
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| Español, baby girl, say «Si»
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| Losing my mind, I be runnin' off lean
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| One more time, baby girl say «Ski»
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| Please do not question me, I sip lean for PTSD
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| These demons inside of me, I got demons fightin' me
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| Yeah, heroin
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| Crack cocaine, she want some more (Ski, ski, ski)
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| Murderers
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| Green light, see how the blood just pour
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| No condom, kitty so good, I gotta hit it raw
|
| Lamborghini, suicidal doors (Hee, hee, hee, hee)
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| Trappin' out OT, suicidal thoughts (She want some more) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| Patek on my wrist, you know there’s levels to this
|
| You see the bezel in this
|
| They wanna smoke, I’m on whatever it is
|
| I keep on tellin' them this
|
| Call up my bro, he got the metal with him
|
| He got the devil in him
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| Trappin' out foreigns, mmm, mm
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| They don’t want problems, mmm, mm
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| Famous but still warring mmm, mm
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| They don’t want s- |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Thoughts , by - D-Block Europe. Song from the album PTSD, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп