GORE-TEX© lyrics

[Chorus: Viizzi]
I take lives, I take risks
Bloody knife, bloody wrist
Suicide, in the whip
Do or die, for this sh*t
I don't play no games, what you think this was Nintendo?
Bullets gonna fly and hit your head straight through the window
And you wanna talk that sh*t then I'm advising you to get low
Drum rounds, akimbos, we send you to limbo

[Verse 1: Lightningboy<3]
If you a nerd, then I'm a geek
It's you and me, like where you been?
I think I'm cursed, I talk in cursive when I speak but I don't speak
And I'm the worst, like I deserve it, so I'm showering in bleach
My vision blurred but it was worth it, movin' mountains of this tweak

[Verse 2: Viizzi]
I got evil in my eyes and I f*cking hate these people doin' nothin', I despise
All the hurt and all the lies that you caused me, sh*t was so exhausting
Looking at my phone and I'm just hoping you don't call me

[Verse 3: Lightningboy<3]
I'm at Starbucks gettin' coffee with the clique, sippin' sizz
Yeah, she used to drink that Robitussin now she drink my spit
They been tryna rock these f*cking plugins they ain't sound as sick
She tryna f*ck but I don't want it she put something in my drink
[Verse 4: Viizzi]
I got all these hoes up on my di*k
And I'm posted up with Teddy and he stay totin' that stick
And I f*ckin' uppercut that pus*y bleeding from his lip now
Lettin' off some shots and then we dip out

[Verse 5: Lightningboy<3]
Internet Explorer on my throat
Yeah, of course she hit my telephone, goretex on my coat
I can't sleep 'cause I'm on Mephedrone, I'm reapin' what I sow
You need an ambulance or medical, like no I f*ckin' don't

[Verse 6: Viizzi & Lightningboy<3]
Yeah, you say you're a good girl, b*tch, I know you not
I live a vampire life, I'm Edward Cullen smoking rock
I'm smoking rock, I'm smoking crack, I'm smoking everything I can
Your sh*t is pressed, mine is prescription, you don't take no f*cking xans

[Chorus: Viizzi]
I take lives, I take risks
Bloody knife, bloody wrist
Suicide, in the whip
Do or die, for this sh*t
I don't play no games, what you think this was Nintendo?
Bullets gonna fly and hit your head straight through the window
And you wanna talk that sh*t then I'm advising you to get low
Drum rounds, akimbos, we send you to limbo