Ostrich leather belt to keep my dick from comin' out
Margiela 22 purple paint my lean kept spillin' out
I can't lie to this bitch, I'm high right now slipping in and out
I'm at peace right now so I ain't trippin' if I go out
What you wanna do? it's on the floor, we can do it now
Take a trip to the west, lookin' down over the clouds
I said "it's peaceful up here ain't it"
Anywhere but a coach ticket, cause the air tainted
My carry on got a pint of purple rain in it
Five times two, clovers on my wrist just danglin
Me and Dr. Tank, we in the coupe, we went to the booth
We poppin' perkies, eat em' like it's fruit, and we sippin' juice
Rappin' on this beat, cause we ain't got nothin' else to do
My choppa kinda hungry, up it damn it eat you like food
Damn, I gotta feed it
I be sippin' on that juice I fall asleep, wake up repeat it
Gotta chop it with a scope but damn, I really wanna beam it
But that shit don't even matter either way it leave you leakin yeah
Pearl white LS turn heads
Long wheelbase for all the bitches with long legs
Backseat damn near havin sex
She don't like when I'm gettin' high
But off a oxy when I do it best
I woke up to see the sun again, I guess I'm blessed
Painkillers ain't gettin' rid of this hole in my chest
M5 comp runnin' from the Jakes used to jump fences
I been clutchin' since I walked in this gas station
I can feel the tension
Bro locked up for 50, met him in detention
All these bitches wanna check, so you better use protection
Shit, and if you don't, you'll learn your lesson, yeah
I be fightin' demons daily, I use juice to kill the stress
And Tank go back to back with Mel and Danny, lethal weapon
I be totin Draco's off his weapons, then we send his ass to heaven
I ain't playin' shit, I don't play games
Punch him in the face, now bust her arms, ain't got no frame
Shit, damn, f*ck, he ain't got no name
Hit him with the chopper, turn head to noodles, ain't got no brain
Sendin' shots, Tanko send some more, then some more came
F*ckin' up the what? Bitch, we f*ckin' up the dope gang
Oxy in my nose, baby, I don't do cocaine
Your boyfriend's such a loser, he a bitch, ain't got no gang
Yeah, throw a split in the microwave with lidocaine
I want them Rucci's and a double burger with cheese
I feel like Kane
Xylaxine rot yo skin out
It don't even gotta go up in your veins
I be takin' pill after pill, fryin the hell out my brain
I'll never rat and I'll never switch my back for some pape
Gotta keep a gallon of water next to the toilet in case they raid
Dr Tank - tension (feat. P$T Carti) Lyrics
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Ostrich leather belt to keep my dick from comin' out
Margiela 22 purple paint my lean kept spillin' out
I can't lie to this bitch, I'm high right now slipping in and out
I'm at peace right now so I ain't trippin' if I go out
What you wanna do? it's on the floor, we can do it now
Take a trip to the west, lookin' down over the clouds
I said "it's peaceful up here ain't it"
Anywhere but a coach ticket, cause the air tainted
My carry on got a pint of purple rain in it
Five times two, clovers on my wrist just danglin
Me and Dr. Tank, we in the coupe, we went to the booth
We poppin' perkies, eat em' like it's fruit, and we sippin' juice
Rappin' on this beat, cause we ain't got nothin' else to do
My choppa kinda hungry, up it damn it eat you like food
Damn, I gotta feed it
I be sippin' on that juice I fall asleep, wake up repeat it
Gotta chop it with a scope but damn, I really wanna beam it
But that shit don't even matter either way it leave you leakin yeah
Pearl white LS turn heads
Long wheelbase for all the bitches with long legs
Backseat damn near havin sex
She don't like when I'm gettin' high
But off a oxy when I do it best
I woke up to see the sun again, I guess I'm blessed
Painkillers ain't gettin' rid of this hole in my chest
M5 comp runnin' from the Jakes used to jump fences
I been clutchin' since I walked in this gas station
I can feel the tension
Bro locked up for 50, met him in detention
All these bitches wanna check, so you better use protection
Shit, and if you don't, you'll learn your lesson, yeah
I be fightin' demons daily, I use juice to kill the stress
And Tank go back to back with Mel and Danny, lethal weapon
I be totin Draco's off his weapons, then we send his ass to heaven
I ain't playin' shit, I don't play games
Punch him in the face, now bust her arms, ain't got no frame
Shit, damn, f*ck, he ain't got no name
Hit him with the chopper, turn head to noodles, ain't got no brain
Sendin' shots, Tanko send some more, then some more came
F*ckin' up the what? Bitch, we f*ckin' up the dope gang
Oxy in my nose, baby, I don't do cocaine
Your boyfriend's such a loser, he a bitch, ain't got no gang
Yeah, throw a split in the microwave with lidocaine
I want them Rucci's and a double burger with cheese
I feel like Kane
Xylaxine rot yo skin out
It don't even gotta go up in your veins
I be takin' pill after pill, fryin the hell out my brain
I'll never rat and I'll never switch my back for some pape
Gotta keep a gallon of water next to the toilet in case they raid
Margiela 22 purple paint my lean kept spillin' out
I can't lie to this bitch, I'm high right now slipping in and out
I'm at peace right now so I ain't trippin' if I go out
What you wanna do? it's on the floor, we can do it now
Take a trip to the west, lookin' down over the clouds
I said "it's peaceful up here ain't it"
Anywhere but a coach ticket, cause the air tainted
My carry on got a pint of purple rain in it
Five times two, clovers on my wrist just danglin
Me and Dr. Tank, we in the coupe, we went to the booth
We poppin' perkies, eat em' like it's fruit, and we sippin' juice
Rappin' on this beat, cause we ain't got nothin' else to do
My choppa kinda hungry, up it damn it eat you like food
Damn, I gotta feed it
I be sippin' on that juice I fall asleep, wake up repeat it
Gotta chop it with a scope but damn, I really wanna beam it
But that shit don't even matter either way it leave you leakin yeah
Pearl white LS turn heads
Long wheelbase for all the bitches with long legs
Backseat damn near havin sex
She don't like when I'm gettin' high
But off a oxy when I do it best
I woke up to see the sun again, I guess I'm blessed
Painkillers ain't gettin' rid of this hole in my chest
M5 comp runnin' from the Jakes used to jump fences
I been clutchin' since I walked in this gas station
I can feel the tension
Bro locked up for 50, met him in detention
All these bitches wanna check, so you better use protection
Shit, and if you don't, you'll learn your lesson, yeah
I be fightin' demons daily, I use juice to kill the stress
And Tank go back to back with Mel and Danny, lethal weapon
I be totin Draco's off his weapons, then we send his ass to heaven
I ain't playin' shit, I don't play games
Punch him in the face, now bust her arms, ain't got no frame
Shit, damn, f*ck, he ain't got no name
Hit him with the chopper, turn head to noodles, ain't got no brain
Sendin' shots, Tanko send some more, then some more came
F*ckin' up the what? Bitch, we f*ckin' up the dope gang
Oxy in my nose, baby, I don't do cocaine
Your boyfriend's such a loser, he a bitch, ain't got no gang
Yeah, throw a split in the microwave with lidocaine
I want them Rucci's and a double burger with cheese
I feel like Kane
Xylaxine rot yo skin out
It don't even gotta go up in your veins
I be takin' pill after pill, fryin the hell out my brain
I'll never rat and I'll never switch my back for some pape
Gotta keep a gallon of water next to the toilet in case they raid
Writer: Alex Diffenderfer
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid