Counting mad commas a week
Tween the lines I got the margins to meet
Commissary all my dogs gonna eat
Commentary you niggas talking be weak
Caution ain't common to me
Alas' we in Babylon
Bitch this the city aquí
Fifty plus fifty no half steppin nigga
Tell lil biddy I'm rollin cause everything
Up
Up
Up
Everything going
Up
Up
Up
Everything going
Up
Up
Up
Bitch ain't no building
Us
Us
Us
Everything going
Chipped tooth Dre
He was born with a dream
Backstreet boys all the moves i(n) sync
Boys got bands called Hines last week
Told him we gon' make 5 m's off these
Rocks
Last time they seen shit pop
Eyes all on they hands out
Now they really pressed like click mouse
Surfing them waves we've been bounced
Ay
Uh
Niggas tryna reach for lil something
Niggas tryna reach for the sun
Niggas tryna reach for the funds
Niggas tryna beef for a lease on a
Wait
Niggas really peak for piece of the hun
Niggas really think shit sweet
Uh uh
Nigga better peace out for seek peace from the heat
On g's on god better
Run
They seen the new drop top pale horse
Always deliver like grandma's mail orders
Feel like really what I'm waiting on Lord
Passing everything forth like a pacifist
But I'd pass a fist
I'm so sacrilege I pass a fifth
I'm only just an aggregate
All attachments zipped
Who you attaching with
Say uh
Day gone
Money long séance
Everything not irie yeah
What you think the blues pay for
Keep a j like I'm J Craw
Peep game never played soft
F*ck nigga talk they gone
Roll up watch the world fade
See the money through the pay phone
Such irony
Keep that iron on me
Dead faces eying on me
Keep the counter on green
What you niggas thought this was man
Roll up watch the world fade
See how it all ends nigga
Counting mad commas a week
Tween the lines I got the margins to meet
Commissary all my dogs gonna eat
Commentary you niggas talking be weak
Caution ain't common to me
Alas' we in Babylon
Bitch this the city aquí
Fifty plus fifty no half steppin nigga
Tell lil biddy I'm rollin cause everything
Up
Up
Up
Everything going
Up
Up
Up
Everything going
Up
Up
Up
Bitch ain't no building
Us
Us
Us
Everything going
Me and my nigga like Mario brothers
We bussin' a brick and I move with the pipe
Dre that's my brother I'm sliding with no hesitation
Don't care if he wrong or he right
I gotta smoke like a ounce a night
Don Juan or the dolemite
Spanish bitch with a overbite
Told that bitch bring a friend tonight
These niggas know I'm the prototype
Put that nigga on a poster like
Put that nigga in a backwood
These boys better act good
Same cops in the same hood
Cuz we hustle hard like we ace hood
Still wish that a bitch would
Got these niggas biting like I taste good
Double digits put a dot on his head
Green light but the shooters is red
510 niggas calling the Feds
Wray and neph I'mma take to the head
XO all my friends are dead
I'mma sip the pink over the red
Supergiant nigga dig what I'm saying
Supergiant nigga dig what I'm saying
PitchBLK - WAX POETIC (feat. Mitch$$$) Lyrics
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English
Counting mad commas a week
Tween the lines I got the margins to meet
Commissary all my dogs gonna eat
Commentary you niggas talking be weak
Caution ain't common to me
Alas' we in Babylon
Bitch this the city aquí
Fifty plus fifty no half steppin nigga
Tell lil biddy I'm rollin cause everything
Up
Up
Up
Everything going
Up
Up
Up
Everything going
Up
Up
Up
Bitch ain't no building
Us
Us
Us
Everything going
Chipped tooth Dre
He was born with a dream
Backstreet boys all the moves i(n) sync
Boys got bands called Hines last week
Told him we gon' make 5 m's off these
Rocks
Last time they seen shit pop
Eyes all on they hands out
Now they really pressed like click mouse
Surfing them waves we've been bounced
Ay
Uh
Niggas tryna reach for lil something
Niggas tryna reach for the sun
Niggas tryna reach for the funds
Niggas tryna beef for a lease on a
Wait
Niggas really peak for piece of the hun
Niggas really think shit sweet
Uh uh
Nigga better peace out for seek peace from the heat
On g's on god better
Run
They seen the new drop top pale horse
Always deliver like grandma's mail orders
Feel like really what I'm waiting on Lord
Passing everything forth like a pacifist
But I'd pass a fist
I'm so sacrilege I pass a fifth
I'm only just an aggregate
All attachments zipped
Who you attaching with
Say uh
Day gone
Money long séance
Everything not irie yeah
What you think the blues pay for
Keep a j like I'm J Craw
Peep game never played soft
F*ck nigga talk they gone
Roll up watch the world fade
See the money through the pay phone
Such irony
Keep that iron on me
Dead faces eying on me
Keep the counter on green
What you niggas thought this was man
Roll up watch the world fade
See how it all ends nigga
Counting mad commas a week
Tween the lines I got the margins to meet
Commissary all my dogs gonna eat
Commentary you niggas talking be weak
Caution ain't common to me
Alas' we in Babylon
Bitch this the city aquí
Fifty plus fifty no half steppin nigga
Tell lil biddy I'm rollin cause everything
Up
Up
Up
Everything going
Up
Up
Up
Everything going
Up
Up
Up
Bitch ain't no building
Us
Us
Us
Everything going
Me and my nigga like Mario brothers
We bussin' a brick and I move with the pipe
Dre that's my brother I'm sliding with no hesitation
Don't care if he wrong or he right
I gotta smoke like a ounce a night
Don Juan or the dolemite
Spanish bitch with a overbite
Told that bitch bring a friend tonight
These niggas know I'm the prototype
Put that nigga on a poster like
Put that nigga in a backwood
These boys better act good
Same cops in the same hood
Cuz we hustle hard like we ace hood
Still wish that a bitch would
Got these niggas biting like I taste good
Double digits put a dot on his head
Green light but the shooters is red
510 niggas calling the Feds
Wray and neph I'mma take to the head
XO all my friends are dead
I'mma sip the pink over the red
Supergiant nigga dig what I'm saying
Supergiant nigga dig what I'm saying
Tween the lines I got the margins to meet
Commissary all my dogs gonna eat
Commentary you niggas talking be weak
Caution ain't common to me
Alas' we in Babylon
Bitch this the city aquí
Fifty plus fifty no half steppin nigga
Tell lil biddy I'm rollin cause everything
Up
Up
Up
Everything going
Up
Up
Up
Everything going
Up
Up
Up
Bitch ain't no building
Us
Us
Us
Everything going
Chipped tooth Dre
He was born with a dream
Backstreet boys all the moves i(n) sync
Boys got bands called Hines last week
Told him we gon' make 5 m's off these
Rocks
Last time they seen shit pop
Eyes all on they hands out
Now they really pressed like click mouse
Surfing them waves we've been bounced
Ay
Uh
Niggas tryna reach for lil something
Niggas tryna reach for the sun
Niggas tryna reach for the funds
Niggas tryna beef for a lease on a
Wait
Niggas really peak for piece of the hun
Niggas really think shit sweet
Uh uh
Nigga better peace out for seek peace from the heat
On g's on god better
Run
They seen the new drop top pale horse
Always deliver like grandma's mail orders
Feel like really what I'm waiting on Lord
Passing everything forth like a pacifist
But I'd pass a fist
I'm so sacrilege I pass a fifth
I'm only just an aggregate
All attachments zipped
Who you attaching with
Say uh
Day gone
Money long séance
Everything not irie yeah
What you think the blues pay for
Keep a j like I'm J Craw
Peep game never played soft
F*ck nigga talk they gone
Roll up watch the world fade
See the money through the pay phone
Such irony
Keep that iron on me
Dead faces eying on me
Keep the counter on green
What you niggas thought this was man
Roll up watch the world fade
See how it all ends nigga
Counting mad commas a week
Tween the lines I got the margins to meet
Commissary all my dogs gonna eat
Commentary you niggas talking be weak
Caution ain't common to me
Alas' we in Babylon
Bitch this the city aquí
Fifty plus fifty no half steppin nigga
Tell lil biddy I'm rollin cause everything
Up
Up
Up
Everything going
Up
Up
Up
Everything going
Up
Up
Up
Bitch ain't no building
Us
Us
Us
Everything going
Me and my nigga like Mario brothers
We bussin' a brick and I move with the pipe
Dre that's my brother I'm sliding with no hesitation
Don't care if he wrong or he right
I gotta smoke like a ounce a night
Don Juan or the dolemite
Spanish bitch with a overbite
Told that bitch bring a friend tonight
These niggas know I'm the prototype
Put that nigga on a poster like
Put that nigga in a backwood
These boys better act good
Same cops in the same hood
Cuz we hustle hard like we ace hood
Still wish that a bitch would
Got these niggas biting like I taste good
Double digits put a dot on his head
Green light but the shooters is red
510 niggas calling the Feds
Wray and neph I'mma take to the head
XO all my friends are dead
I'mma sip the pink over the red
Supergiant nigga dig what I'm saying
Supergiant nigga dig what I'm saying
Writer: Andre Robertson, Byron Mitchell
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid