Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song INABIT , by - Mcabre BrothersRelease date: 27.06.2019
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song INABIT , by - Mcabre BrothersINABIT |
| Looking out the window |
| Trying to animate this bland estate |
| There is no chemical to palliate me manic state |
| I just stand and wait |
| Below the standard weight |
| My bird looks like '68 Sharon Tate |
| Reminisce like old guys on a bench |
| I tell you how it is so you don’t die in suspense |
| When you snorted your sole line the of defense |
| And the grass is dying on both sides of the fence |
| Positive visualization is a must |
| Diving into a pit of money but waking up concussed |
| To stunt some more, Its all been done before |
| There’s a war outside, I shrug and shut the door |
| While you watch across the chessboard to check me |
| «All is fair in love» and phrases I can’t recall correctly |
| Flipping the table, still as unstable |
| Mixed grill on my lap, cow and chicken on cable |
| Chipped like every other tooth in me piehole |
| Fuck a suit and a tie, stroll by high both eyes glued to the sky |
| Get money, make mulah, and die. |
| Bye! |
| See you later, In a bit |
| I need to go now, I gotta dip |
| Where you going? |
| On a trip |
| Where to? |
| I don’t really give a shit |
| See you later, In a bit |
| I need to go now, I gotta dip |
| Where you going? |
| On a trip |
| Where to? |
| I don’t really give a shit |
| Show in class, things to teach |
| Practice something that I didn’t preach |
| Down the middle, fifty each |
| Let’s take a walk, flea-ridden leash |
| I’m Chongy |
| Little cheech I’m smoking, spinach quiche |
| I’m cozy, in my niche |
| Big meech with a bigger reach |
| I’m clean |
| Sippin' bleach, my queen, Princess Peach |
| Last seen in the Philippines on a hidden beach |
| I’m sween, shallow man |
| I’m digging deep, address the crowd but I didn’t speak |
| Hug life, kiss my teeth but get diamond cut, Philly cheese |
| I’m silky |
| Pimpin P, I’m dreaming, triple bleam, I’m scheming |
| Whipping cream you lose on the winning team |
| I’m swimming |
| In a stream of money, river bream, I’m paid |
| Lift the dream, shades tinted, limousine like- |
| Tyres screeching, I’m looking out the window |
| Blinds Venetian, why you reaching for the sky like it’s falling? |
| Like assortment, tie, I’ve been high since this morning |
| But, Bye! |
| See you later, In a bit |
| I need to go now, I gotta dip |
| Where you going? |
| On a trip |
| Where to? |
| I don’t really give a shit |
| See you later, In a bit |
| I need to go now, I gotta dip |
| Where you going? |
| On a trip |
| Where to? |
| I don’t really give a-… |
Lyrics of the artist's songs: Lee Scott
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