strep throat lyrics
by kill ebola
Ya mans b*tch made for f*cks sake
Born from the dirt raised by the grave
Stay stay please don't stray
My colors grey can't stand a ma f*cking thing
Banded hander sh*t that I can't choose
I wonder what I got to lose to breakthrough
My truth too close for you
Steady rested peep ya move
Can't leave the cribs but that sh*t old news
f*ckas doin what they told to
How many coming through
I like the way you sound
sh*t might put me in the ground
Admittedly I'm unstable how
Shes going view me now
Crowds been loud
I been out but never down
f*ck sh*t on my mind like I ain't catch them feelings now
Too alive to sit in sound
Tumblr b*tches jungle swinging from a rope
Strep throat neck broke
f*cking females fake woke
X2
Stuck in yo screen
Feening for feed
Gimme yo green
I don't even need
Burn it with ease
Imma sc*m agreed b*tch
Leaving nut in yo weed hit it
Can't hear you with cancer on yo gums from dip
Hehe
Offer up your soul on chips
Spreading butter on her rolls on hips
Grabbing taxes while surpassing like a toll on whips
Watch em fold real quick lawn chair in the cold wind flipped putting out the burning bridge make the troll hold it whole b*tch b*tch blander than old gold fish flush it down the damn toiler swish