a bunch of baggage Got a bunch of bags up in the attic, hiding all my bad habits Slick? He got some bad habits Plus he's asthmatic All the smoke that I be dragging bitch I need some casket for my fucking lungs, they fucking damaged Like the Black Flag, classic Sabbath? Never heard of that, shit Bitch I work, it ain't for assets Roll a solo blunt, no matching It's because of all the gadgets, why I keep a social status Fucking phones and tablets Bitch I do this shit just for Jefe Yeah he told me make it happen then he died in that tragic car crash And every time I think of that, I'm flicking ashes Yeah it sucks when you realize life is fast And I'm a fucking cashless organism Trying to thrive inside a habitat that's plastic It's the bastard motherfucker that ya momma said don't hang with Meet me in the gallows bitch I promise that it's painless Stupid motherfucker's thinking that we on the same shit Cock it back and then I yell "Okay here comes the pain bitch!" Up in gangster's paradise Could give a fuck about your life Everytime I roll the dice Sixes popping up twice Bitches tryna sacrifice their pussy, but I am not enticed Good try, hoe I do this shit for Dirt, so I ain't got the time, hoe Don't like nobody, and I think that's all you need to know Walkin' on water while I'm surrounded by some crows And when I hit the other side, I'm blowing on some dope Sourc
Got a, got a bunch of baggage) [Verse 1: RUBY DA CHERRY] Got a bunch of baggage Got a bunch of bags up in the attic hidin' all my bad habits $lick? He got some bad habits, plus he's asthmatic All the smoke that I be dragging, bitch I need some casket for my fucking lungs, they fucking damaged Like the Black Flag, classic Sabbath? Never heard of that shit Bitch, I work, it ain't for assets Roll a solo blunt, no matching It's because of all the gadgets why I keep a social status Fucking phones and tablets... Bitch, I do this shit just for Jefe Yeah, he told me make it happen Then he died in that tragic car crash And every time I think of that I'm flickin' ashes Yeah, it sucks when you realize life is fast And I'm a fucking cashless organism tryna thrive inside a habitat that's plastic [Verse 2: $LICK $LOTH] It's that motherfucker that ya momma said don't hang with Meet me in the gallows, bitch, I promise that it's painless Stupid motherfuckers thinking that we on the same shit Cock it back, and then I yell, "Okay, here comes the pain, bitch!" Up in gangster's paradise, could give a fuck about your life Every time I roll the dice, sixes popping up twice Bitches tryna sacrifice their pussy, but I am not enticed Good try, hoe I do this shit for Dirt, so I ain't got the time, hoe Don't like nobody, and I think that's all you need to know Walkin' on water while I'm surrounded by some crows And when I hit the other side, I'm blowing on some dope, hoe
Have a good day :)
Bro all your remakes sound so accurate like youre honestly talented for that
I dont know why but this beat sounds so Nostalgic
one of the greatest ever
sounds so damn accuratee
firee
a bunch of baggage
Got a bunch of bags up in the attic, hiding all my bad habits
Slick? He got some bad habits
Plus he's asthmatic
All the smoke that I be dragging bitch
I need some casket for my fucking lungs, they fucking damaged
Like the Black Flag, classic Sabbath?
Never heard of that, shit
Bitch I work, it ain't for assets
Roll a solo blunt, no matching
It's because of all the gadgets, why I keep a social status
Fucking phones and tablets
Bitch I do this shit just for Jefe
Yeah he told me make it happen then he died in that tragic car crash
And every time I think of that, I'm flicking ashes
Yeah it sucks when you realize life is fast
And I'm a fucking cashless organism
Trying to thrive inside a habitat that's plastic
It's the bastard motherfucker that ya momma said don't hang with
Meet me in the gallows bitch I promise that it's painless
Stupid motherfucker's thinking that we on the same shit
Cock it back and then I yell
"Okay here comes the pain bitch!"
Up in gangster's paradise
Could give a fuck about your life
Everytime I roll the dice
Sixes popping up twice
Bitches tryna sacrifice their pussy, but I am not enticed
Good try, hoe
I do this shit for Dirt, so I ain't got the time, hoe
Don't like nobody, and I think that's all you need to know
Walkin' on water while I'm surrounded by some crows
And when I hit the other side, I'm blowing on some dope
Sourc
Can I use it if I credit you? (Non profit)
Got a, got a bunch of baggage)
[Verse 1: RUBY DA CHERRY]
Got a bunch of baggage
Got a bunch of bags up in the attic hidin' all my bad habits
$lick? He got some bad habits, plus he's asthmatic
All the smoke that I be dragging, bitch
I need some casket for my fucking lungs, they fucking damaged
Like the Black Flag, classic Sabbath? Never heard of that shit
Bitch, I work, it ain't for assets
Roll a solo blunt, no matching
It's because of all the gadgets why I keep a social status
Fucking phones and tablets...
Bitch, I do this shit just for Jefe
Yeah, he told me make it happen
Then he died in that tragic car crash
And every time I think of that I'm flickin' ashes
Yeah, it sucks when you realize life is fast
And I'm a fucking cashless organism tryna thrive inside a habitat that's plastic
[Verse 2: $LICK $LOTH]
It's that motherfucker that ya momma said don't hang with
Meet me in the gallows, bitch, I promise that it's painless
Stupid motherfuckers thinking that we on the same shit
Cock it back, and then I yell, "Okay, here comes the pain, bitch!"
Up in gangster's paradise, could give a fuck about your life
Every time I roll the dice, sixes popping up twice
Bitches tryna sacrifice their pussy, but I am not enticed
Good try, hoe
I do this shit for Dirt, so I ain't got the time, hoe
Don't like nobody, and I think that's all you need to know
Walkin' on water while I'm surrounded by some crows
And when I hit the other side, I'm blowing on some dope, hoe