Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Violence, artist - Retch. Album song Finesse The World, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.06.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Fastmoney
Song language: English
Violence |
Sold a fiend a dummy caus |
e the work was low |
Candle wax out my grandma crib |
I got rich where my grandma live, only sixteen |
It’s only six in the morning, I serve sick fiends |
Nigga, and I got school in one hour |
I’m up in math class, high off dumb sour |
That was when I used to do the gucci’s |
With the Robin Jeans on or a pair of newys |
When the sidekick was popping I was getting booty |
T-mail from the bitches sending pics' of coochie |
I just got up out of county last Saturday |
Then pulled off in a |
Bimmer |
like my license straight |
I did a show now I’m catched in Sunny California |
Whoozy off the juice, xans, and that marijuana |
Sipping Tec out of Cactus Cooler |
I hit a nigga with a pack, and he gone catch or shoot ya |
Soak your hoody with that red shit |
My niggas dumbing out, wylin on that edge, shit |
You know that feeling that you get when you work the shotty |
And it kick back strong, so it jerk ya body |
Might be slugs or the buckshots |
I’m on stage, selling drugs and tryna duck cops |
I’ma fuck a niggas bitch nigga |
I’m out in Carson, blowing pack with my Crip niggas |