BLASHPHEMY (Explicit)歌词-MaryJane Mob&V.S.O.P.&Drip&SmokeTripn

BLASHPHEMY (Explicit)歌词由MaryJane Mob&V.S.O.P.&Drip&SmokeTripn演唱，出自专辑《Onna Come Up (Explicit)》，下面是《BLASHPHEMY (Explicit)》完整版歌词！

BLASHPHEMY (Explicit)歌词完整版

[V.S.O.P

Step in the booth feeling heated ,

Your brain full of shit,

So am calling you shithead,

So y'all better beat it,

So great that i feel like am Britain,

My spoken words feel like incision,

ain't your decision

the music we make, the

Bottles on bottles,

We us rekt,

You think that you hard,

But you hardly erect,

You think you got bread,

You can suck this baguette,

And we on mission,

you think we're blind,

You lacking the vision,

We ruling this season,

For obvious reasons,

That we are the shit,

no body movin,

But still on a trip,

So stop being bitch,

Cause my hands got a itch,

And we moving so fast, that

They think it's a glitch,

Their base got no ballss

And they still tryna pitch,

You think i was punching,

Man this was a flick.

[DRIP

Blacked out coupe designer my suit

Gotta get the bag gotta get me some loot

Pop a perc 30 cups on cups gettin dirty

Rats & fiends Rats & fiends

Gotta new choppa and it came with a beam

I just hit a lick you can see all this drip

Sippin on lean sippin on lean

Slates all clean still getting deals

Snort 2 lines now I'm in my feels

Age 2q got blood on my jeans

Catch me on the block when I rap On a ting

Love me a bad bitch not a bitch average

Can't cap in my Rap that's a whole lotta garbage

[SMOKETRIPN

Me and myself we make a good team

I stay chasing my dreams

I move like I do cause I seen what I seen

They wishing me failure but when you are me that's not really the theme.

I got too much on my mind too much on the grind too less of a time but that's A-okay

I think that it's time it's my time to shine you know that my shoulders they carry the weight.

The way I been dripping I told all them fellas get ready to surf you gon' get hit by a wave

Ain't got go girl that I love and there ain't no hoe that I'd save.

Keep 'em awake,

Sleeping on me boy I put you to grave they claim to be G's but all of them fake I keep 'em away so fuck what they say.

Walk in the room no faces I like and there ain't no hands that I wanna shake, my bitch she got cake I like to snort lines she like to get baked it's love over hate but we not the same you cannot relate.

Everything fine everything good everything great, sometimes I'm patient and sometimes I don't like to wait can't focus on hate give me my swag I heard it's with you and your mates.