Blueface lyrics

[Intro]
Nuke Radio, we make your eardrums bleed
Nuke Radio
My life is in shambles
I have three DUIs and I haven't talked to my children in months
Holy f*cking sh*t this is f*cked beyond repair
My wife recently left me

[Chorus: Xhris2Eazy]
I just bought some soda to put thirty in it
You mean that drink was fake, nah, we ain’t f*ckin with it
I just bought some soda to put thirty in it
You mean that drink was fake, nah, we ain’t f*ckin with it
I just bought some soda to put thirty in it
You mean that drink was fake, nah, we ain’t f*ckin with it
Everyday I'm off these drugs and I look like it
Why you all up on my di*k boy you be di*k riding
I see he's tryin to surf my wave and he swag jocking
Every time I check my Soundcloud my strеams poppin'
It's that SEB team b*tch we been mobbin'
Every timе I check my pockets fat, b*tch I'm big ballin
That b*tch on my phone, on my di*k I told her stop callin'
Codeine in my p*ss I'm sippin' drank out the lean faucet
I got lots of drugs [?] in my f*cking pocket
I was looking for my knife sh*t but it's in my pocket
[Verse 1: CHRIST DILLINGER]
I hit the bag too hard, got me tweakin out
Fiend hit the bag too hard, got ‘em tweakin out
Man who the hell gone tell me what I’m not
They said I look like Crunchy Black, when I be beatin the pot
These n*ggas still ain’t gettin no money, they really need to stop
Ran up a hundred bands with this MacBook and a mic with a sock
I done ran off on all my plugs now I can’t re-up I really needa stop
Had to move the stash to a different spot my neighbors kept on callin the cops
I be out in public arguing with my main b*tch like I’m Blueface
Take a Xan and wake up, I start actin different like I’m Two-Face
Anything you need you could pull up to the spot n*gga you already know we got it
Me and Xris2Eazy locked in n*gga that’s my twin like Lil Keed and Lil Gotit
RIP to Lil Keed, sippin more lean than Lil Keed
High as f*ck smokin on top shelf
I can’t wait for no n*gga I do it myself
I don’t listen to n*ggas who ain’t on the team
Trap house jumpin like a trampoline
Unc dancing like he in Billy Jean
I don’t sip lean that don’t got Codeine

[Verse 2: Acid Souljah]
RIP to Lil Keed
I got a fiend who do more percs than Lil Keed and Lil Gotit combined
Every day I get rich as f*ck off stupid ass rhymes
I linked up with Christ and Xhris and we go ham at the same time
It's all synchronized
We on the same sh*t
You gotta have a artist brain to understand this sh*t
I took an X pill got drunk as f*ck, hopped in my car and it look like a spaceship
I don't know how I landed
I go buck wild in the stu like Chrisean Rock off a Xanax
I don't know how Blueface put up with that b*tch
If I was him I'd probably move states and sh*t
I'd probably have to change my whole name and sh*t
The cops pulled me over and said I said my name was [?]
[?]
[Chorus: Xhris2Eazy]
I just bought some soda to put thirty in it
You mean that drink was fake, nah, we ain’t f*ckin with it
Everyday I'm off these drugs and I look like it
Why you all up on my di*k boy you be di*k riding
I see he's tryin to surf my wave and he swag jocking
Every time I check my Soundcloud my streams poppin'
It's that SEB team b*tch we been mobbin'
Every time I check my pockets fat, b*tch I'm big ballin
That b*tch on my phone, on my di*k I told her stop callin'
Codeine in my p*ss I'm sippin' drank out the lean faucet
I got lots of drugs [?] in my f*cking pocket
I was looking for my knife sh*t but it's in my pocket

[Outro]
This song is terrorist propaganda and listening to it is punishable by death