
Date of issue: 23.01.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: G*59
Song language: English
Sleep Walk |
I be at the bottom of the ocean on the floor |
I don’t float because I’m wearing too much gold around my throat |
Look at me glow |
Can’t even see out my eyes anymore |
Hood up and I’m ready to go |
Slicing my way |
Bitch I’m icing my chain |
Let it cool off because it just came out the flame |
Insane is the claim and yeah chaos the click |
Lay off my style bitch go lay in a ditch |
Catch me a fuck boy and give him to Slick |
He’s so used to this shit |
Yeah he know a good spot |
Right around 666 o’clock |
Got another drop so I flock to the dock |
Tie a fucking knot |
Fly swatting |
Got your body rotting in the fucking yacht |
Got to mop up the slop to get of the smell because that’s what bring the cops |
Spraying that Tommy all over your self |
And now Slick keep on asking me how do you spell «Welcome to hell?» |
I told him «Go kill yourself» |
Then I threw his body in the motherfucking swell |
Yung Slenderman, get the cash when I can |
Got a pint for the low and a bag of them xans |
Lo-fi shawty, come and die for me |
Shoot a mother fucker, I’m that Tommy gripping Tony |
Yung Camcorder, I’ma internet explorer |
Die for fun getting high off of torture |
Switchblade Scrim, smoking on hemp |
Every time I sold a bag you know that mother fucker skimp |
Posted in the cut hoe |
Smoke 100 blunts hoe |
Very simple living, bitch |
Give a fuck about getting rich |
When I didn’t have plays you wasn’t on my dick |
Now a player getting big you all on my shit |
Mark of Satan, Triple 6 |
Getting dope sick when I don’t have drugs |
Young white boy with one gold slug |
Suicide dreams like Kurt Cobain |
When I teach a lesson that Glock go bang |
No serving a purpose |
Get pussy for free when I know that you purchase |
Bitch, I’m for certain |
Murk a mother fucker now that’s closed curtains |
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