(Intro) [Sir Hop]
JP! This shit some gas bruh
This weed is great too
(Verse) [Sir Hop]
And I knew it was the last day, wig twisting season
All up on my body were these scars and lesions
Mentally devoid of a thought or reason
Had a loss of sleep and now I’m off the deep end
And I’m often scheming how to break the defense
Make a little money and explore the region
Plow new earths that I won’t put seeds in
Put together shows that’ll turn out decent
Where the fans are singin' all of my recents
Feelin' like I need to have a call to Jesus
Seem like I woke up a giant from sleepin'
That’ll run up on me with a throng a demons
Abbeville tried to do me greasy
Case won’t stick when the palm get greasy
Ham and cheese get along real easy
Take it from me
Yeah I see it’s all S-S-A, that’s ass backwards
My best friend is this Hewlett-Packard
Back up, get the data I’m compelled to stash up
Stack up, Backwood got these grams all wrapped up
It gotta be jacked up before the repairs
I gotta be groomed for the throne, I am heir
Make sheets rock like home repair
And I pray you niggas wallow in despair
Yeah I pray you niggas wallow in despair
We the ones now who call plays
Shy niggas back in the day, now we turnin' up on our off days
And I’m comin' with an enclave until I’m sittin' somewhere in the Barclays
You the other half of Gnarls Barkley how you C-Lo Green for a hard day
(Hook)
I’m trapped
I feel the walls closing in
I feel the walls closing in
I done dug my own grave this might just be the day
That I’m goin in (fuck!)
One foot in... one foot out
Nigga imma go in cause I won’t go out (go out!)
Like that (like that!)
Let me get right back (hold up!)
I’m trapped
I feel the walls closing in
I feel the walls closing in
I done dug my own grave this might just be the day
That I’m goin in (fuck!)
One foot in... one foot out
Nigga imma go in cause I won’t go out (go out!)
Like that (like that!)
Let me get right back (hold up!)
(Verse) [Roland Reject]
(Yeah) Usually I wait but I’m going
They taking my style
Like they towed it
But bitch I’m the owner
I tracked it, I know where you going
I think that they mad that I’m blowing
I think that they mad and they know it
Snakes in the grass Imma mow it
Don’t hop in the coupe, in the south we hop in it
Come for the for the kid if you want, you a goner
You cool with your charges, I’m cool with your honor
I'm cool with these bottles
I’m cool with this life and I’m cool with some models
I’m cooler than ice but I’m hot like a sauna
No fooling me twice, all my niggas Piranhas
Love marijuana
Hate when she text me to call her
Hating, I don’t even bother
They hating, I’m honored
No wasting I’m taking the bottle (no cap)
No cap but I’m making this hotter
The Black Harry Potter
All black in the back of the room
My chick is a witch need her broom
I pull up and vroom (skrrt!)
I pull up, I’m first in the room
I got it, it’s safe to assume my nigga
I’m living with nothing to prove my nigga
I’m winning with nothing to lose my nigga (nothing to lose aye!)
Mood my my nigga I will not lose my nigga
Don’t get it confused my nigga (Aye)
Black shades (black shades), black heart (black heart)
Black chick (black chick), of course (of course)
Black cars (black cars), black cats (black cats)
Bad luck (bad luck), bad start (yeah!)
The peasants cannot understand
Was hesitant, now I'm the man
Was heaven-sent, stuck to the plan
TSA smelling the gas on my hands
It's legal, they let me advance
I’m trapped
I feel the walls closing in
I feel the walls closing in
I done dug my own grave this might just be the day
That I’m goin in (fuck!)
One foot in... one foot out
Nigga imma go in cause I won’t go out (go out!)
Like that (like that!)
Let me get right back (hold up!)
I’m trapped
I feel the walls closing in
I feel the walls closing in
I done dug my own grave this might just be the day
That I’m goin in (fuck!)
One foot in... one foot out
Nigga imma go in cause I won’t go out (go out!)
Like that (like that!)
Let me get right back (hold up!)
