Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Vomit, artist - DillanPonders. Date of issue: 29.10.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Vomit |
| Way too high ain’t got to write down |
| Ain’t nobody sound like my sound |
| Understand that I don’t stand under |
| Nigga don’t believe me just watch |
| Man I ride around through my town |
| Stop asking me for my number |
| Man I’m looking like a trap God |
| Am I insane man I wonder? |
| You and I we are not same |
| Ain’t got the pills but I got cocaine |
| Don’t talk to me you ain’t got no brain |
| Don’t talk to me you ain’t got no say |
| Go downtown I’m a king right now |
| Cocaine is my thing right now |
| Don’t want to step in this ring |
| Don’t want to step in this ring right now |
| Man I got weed crumbs in my dreadlocks mon |
| I just put the game in a headlock mon |
| Don’t pretend you don’t know me mon |
| You’re a little bitch I don’t get that mon |
| Last night I had a mental break down |
| Hoping that I don’t break down again |
| Niggas trying to come take me down |
| Guess I got to go and take down dem |
| Lykkle boy dem wan chat bout me |
| Me nah ramp wit what dem chat bout |
| Guess dem want to come break me walls |
| Guess me haffi go an take down dem |
| Lykkle boy yuh nah know me |
| Mon me really want to find out |
| If you really think you an OG and you lead the life you chat 'bout |
| I’m just riding round thru my solar system |
| Lost my mind man you know its missing |
| Man I been getting too faded |
| Man I’m just riding round wit my lady |
| So leave me lone |
| My girl smokes loud but she pipes down when she knows that I got to write down |
| Thinking it’s my time now, your bitch got me on her iCloud |
| Seen you’re a bitch and your girl’s a whore |
| I can barely write if mine pissed me off |
| I don’t have a phone but if a nigga did these silly hoes would probably ring it |
| off |
| I’m living my life in a sand box |
| Cocaine bags in the stash box |
| I don’t really like these drunk girls |
| WHY U GOTTA TALK IN CAPS LOCK |
| Want to go look then you’ll find me wavy |
| Got to make a shout to the 90s babies |
| Black on black got to rock that daily |
| When you call me will I call back? |
| Maybe |
| Stepped in Town straight looking like a tourist |
| So much weed… I feel like a florist |
| Ain’t blown yet but a nigga ain’t nervous |
| Finna get a Lakeview crib out in Europe |
| Finna get so damn rich I don’t mind getting fat |
| If you give me that weed you won’t find any left |
| Don’t want to smoke still buying a pack |
| Don’t really care I could die any sec |
| No bus fare but I got drug money |
| Fuck with my town cause they got love for me |
| Going so hard that my pants got famous |
| Black boots on, camo top, big hoodie |
| Or it might be a poncho |
| Over the fact I might die by tomorrow |
| Think I realized that I am Toronto |
| Got a new wife so I might never want hoes |