Blvck Y3Ti - HALO (feat. Coop Y3Ti & Y3Ti-T) Lyrics

Like, like, I f*cking get it
You proved your point, B
Like, what the f*ck

Like, like, we gon' wait till we're in our f*cking graves to speak
Like, what the f*ck
Like, my nigga, you will be named motherf*cka
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Nigga, six years, nigga, come on
Six years
Ain't had no shows or nothing, B
Come on home, nigga
What the f*ck are you doing
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Out of my mind, but in my head
The three-dimension for the folk, the spiritually dead

Goin' block, block-a-block, I like Judge Dredd's so
My people headed to 5D I see y'all there, bro
Slime crimes, demon time for the dollar, whores
Time heals all but slavery, thanks for the tour

When you havin' influence special knocks, come to your door
Some knocks you just can't ignore, but wait
I'm gon' save that for another day
Niggas get too high and turn to haters
Cause they miss a play
I hope you goofies, fine what you lookin' for
Cause it ain't this way
I know you tired of watching your circles dying
Just stop and pray
Why these clowns always trippin'
Niggas get a hundred rounds, now they live wishin
Hard to get mad
When they on y'all graves pissing
Its sad because money's the cause for all this tension
Where my halo, where my halo, where my halo, where my halo

I need my thorns back nigga
Where my halo, where my halo, where my halo, where my halo, where my halo, where my halo, where my halo

Haha, man please, spiritual more
Some people think they get a halo since they get down on they knees
But I ain't tryna knock it
Might as well just take your ass back home before all them demons try to stop you
Yeah, always making my own damn palettes
How the f*ck am I just anybody when I let you slip up on my mattress
But nah, ain't no harm, no foul

It's all love, B-L-V-C-K shit
Come back to yetitown
B-L-V-C-K
Y-Three-T-I

We love y'all
Bye