Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song DISASTER, artist - Dro Kenji.
Date of issue: 27.01.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
DISASTER |
My heart beat faster when I’m fucked up and don’t care about nothin' |
Let’s make a disaster and throw it all away and watch the world burn |
Shawty say I’m so damn silent in person, I’m just thinking 'bout all these bands |
When I’m all alone, it’s just me by myself, you was not by my side, |
what the fuck is a handout? |
Bitch, I do what I want, you not changin' me |
I dropped twenty on diamonds for clarity |
I left Mary to go fuck on Charity |
Cold-hearted nigga, it ain’t no declaring me |
On my pistol these niggas be pussy |
Too much drip, I ain’t think the bitch knew where to look |
And this .762 free his mind like a book |
I don’t hang with the hatin' niggas, they get banned |
Blocked from the squad, nigga you a fan |
Crackers hating 'cause the Porches be fast |
Love that bitch and she gon' take you through hell, all nine levels and back |
I just want seven more racks |
I cut off a couple of friends, and they’re not allowed to come back here |
Bae, you oh my, you driving me so crazy (Yeah) |
We been sipping all night, give me throat lazy (Woah) |
And this uzi came with thirty-two babies (Ooh) |
If that nigga keep talking, send two lasers (Woah) |
This ho told me she love me, she so crazy |
Bitch, you know I’m too busy to show face |
Lock on my heart 'cause these bitches be too fake |
I know you got scars that you hide with your real face |
And I’m here for your heart to protect my mind |
I just wanna know what’s on yours |
At the same damn time, been alone so long |
That I find a real heart then trust your words |
Tell me you fine when you really not |
Everyone keep on lying, it’s hard to not |
I’ma keep me some distance from all of them |
On my own, give a fuck if you here or not |
My heart beat faster when I’m fucked up and don’t care about nothin' |
Let’s make a disaster and throw it all away and watch the world burn |
Shawty say I’m so damn silent in person, I’m just thinking 'bout all these bands |
When I’m all alone, it’s just me by myself, you was not by my side, |
what the fuck is a handout? |
Bitch, I do what I want, you not changin' me |
I dropped twenty on diamonds for clarity |
I left Mary to go fuck on Charity |
Cold-hearted nigga, it ain’t no declaring me |
On my pistol these niggas be pussy |
Too much drip, I ain’t think the bitch knew where to look |
And this .762 free his mind like a book |
I don’t hang with the hatin' niggas, they get banned |
Blocked from the squad, nigga you a fan |
Crackers hating 'cause the Porches be fast |
Love that bitch and she gon' take you through hell, all nine levels and back |
I just want seven more racks |
I cut off a couple of friends, and they’re not allowed to come back here |