Testo David's Interlude By Biv
Testo David's Interlude By Biv
You have to understand how things are up here
You feel it? (Yuh)
Yeah, okay
They see me e—, yuh, they see, yuh
Pussy see me eatin', tryna catch a pic
You smoke is tryna fuel they vein
Bitch, I might seal your fate Fuck around and make your last mistake
Send ya to the skies to the man that you pray, huh
I could say a bunch, bitch, ready up
Fightin' for my life, my topic gettin' tough
Smile's carved inside my guts
You hate me way too much
Fuck you want?
Better puns, or better lungs to tote the smoke we sendin' to your tongue but out the drone? (Shit)
Don't call the extra, extra information
All my bones get dope replacement
Wrap my heart, it's side escapin'
All my trauma's in they faces
Put it on your life and waste it
Fuck around, we makin' spaces
Send you back to God, and chase it You ain't know me, you mistaken
Send the bodies back to basement
Bitch, I'm back, I'm back to basics
Fuck a Prada, keep it spacious
I'm aimer than take off
The ex and the lost cause
The beds where you sleep off
The status you lean on (What the fuck?)
Man, what the fuck?
What the fuck?
What the fuck? Bitch
You have to understand how things are up here
You feel it? (Yuh)
Yeah, okay
They see me e—, yuh, they see, yuh
Pussy see me eatin', tryna catch a pic
You smoke is tryna fuel they vein
Bitch, I might seal your fate Fuck around and make your last mistake
Send ya to the skies to the man that you pray, huh
I could say a bunch, bitch, ready up
Fightin' for my life, my topic gettin' tough
Smile's carved inside my guts
You hate me way too much
Fuck you want?
Better puns, or better lungs to tote the smoke we sendin' to your tongue but out the drone? (Shit)
Don't call the extra, extra information
All my bones get dope replacement
Wrap my heart, it's side escapin'
All my trauma's in they faces
Put it on your life and waste it
Fuck around, we makin' spaces
Send you back to God, and chase it You ain't know me, you mistaken
Send the bodies back to basement
Bitch, I'm back, I'm back to basics
Fuck a Prada, keep it spacious
I'm aimer than take off
The ex and the lost cause
The beds where you sleep off
The status you lean on (What the fuck?)
Man, what the fuck?
What the fuck?
What the fuck? Bitch
You have to understand how things are up here
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- Best Gore
- Crawl.
- Blur.
- October.
- Nothing
- Cartridge
- My Crib Ft. Teenage Disaster
- Smoking Kills
- Optics
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