Drunk Tongue (feat. Killa Sin)歌词

[00:00.05]I don't give a damn!
[00:02.18]I'll kill anyone in my way
[00:17.47]Homicide city ****
[00:20.03]Homicide city ****
[00:21.92]Yeah yeah, homicide, yo
[00:23.48]You see the neck lit, fist glisten,
[00:25.98]chain drippin, lane shiftin
[00:27.35]Riding dirty dirty,
[00:28.41]got that thang, know I stay grippin
[00:30.29]Facin life with it or without it ***** it's same difference
[00:32.85]Lames drippin if it's day or night
[00:34.54]I'ma bang with it
[00:35.61]Situation's sickenin ****** broke,
[00:37.24]and they cain't fix it
[00:38.49]Dough is all I know so if you slip it
[00:40.88], then I cain't miss it
[00:42.30]Ain't mention Sin and broke ******,
[00:43.51]in the same sentence
[00:44.35]Got the game twisted,
[00:45.42]mayne listen, say pimpin
[00:46.53]what you pushin?
[00:47.54]Product pumpin like a piston hardly gettin by
[00:49.23]Or probably gettin high off what you pitchin,
[00:50.85]while we sittin fly
[00:51.66]Tryin to keep it simplified,
[00:53.10]movin like we Semper Fi
[00:54.61]My ****** is born to ride,
[00:56.11]y'all ****** get sent to die
[00:57.54]All you do is mention I,
[00:58.73]general exemplify
[00:59.23]Sin City been gritty,
[01:01.32]ten city enterprise
[01:02.67]About to make it twenty-five,
[01:04.17]utilize my witty mind
[01:05.54]to improvise my goal to reach the,
[01:07.35]all-time city high
[01:08.41]You don't want the semi flyin nine at your Hemi fine
[01:11.22]All you gotta do is send me mine,
[01:13.04]you got plenty time
[01:14.11]Mad cause my ones up,
[01:15.22]and scared cause my guns bust
[01:16.73]God's mind is divine,
[01:17.56]I'll shine on you dumb ****s
[01:18.93]Sin never dumbstruck,
[01:20.18]dram'n on the dump pumps
[01:21.82]Hit any man in the face they're like,
[01:23.73]sanitation dump trucks
[01:24.48]Dodge magnum chunks up,
[01:25.86]big enough to slug thugs out
[01:27.31]The bubble butts hop off the cots to play double dutch
[01:29.74]Glock in a double clutch,
[01:31.00]you don't want no trouble trust
[01:32.37]Rug cutter you're jugular,
[01:33.20]promise you your blood'll gush
[01:34.44]Dead smack in front of us get
[01:37.04]clapped dead you front on us
[01:38.31]Your back ledge,
[01:38.87]you rats feds can't front like you one of us
[01:40.80]Stack like
[01:41.68]from the winter 'til the summer come
[01:42.89]Upgrade to made,
[01:43.70]that's when the Benzs and the Hummers come
[01:46.67]I ain't want no Hummer stunt,
[01:48.17]ask how I stack well like Maxwell
[01:49.79]***** tryin do a little some'n some'n