Renips - 1134 Lyrics

No body rappin on my beats
So lemme pull up in this bitch
1134 I sold my soul to Satan for a hit
1134 me and my demons best friends we a clique
1134 smoke the pain away we gettin lit

Wrote these lyrics in an hour
Guess I'm natural wit the shits
Ap on my mind I 'm Goan be icy
Like a f*ckn bitch
Middle finger to the system
Smoke my weed
Bitch f*ck a lick
1134 on earth Bitch f*ck
Yo feelings
Take a hit
These vices burn
Yo soul
Well it's a good thing I
Just sold that shit
This the f*ckn bottom
Bouta come up
And get dummy rich
Ain't got time for hoes
In my bag like a
Piece of lint
Dnd my phone
Ain't got time
For that drama shit

No body rappin on my beats
So lemme pull up in this bitch
1134 I sold my soul to Satan for a hit
1134 me and my demons best friends we a clique
1134 smoke the pain away we gettin lit

Bouta change
My lifestyle
Switch the world up
Bouta glow
My
Lifestyle
Gucci Louie Prada
I'm a wild child
Bentley back seat
Huh
Wit a smile

Smoke my weed and count to ten
Switchn omniverses call me Ben
Don't quite think u
Understand
This shit air now watch
Me bend
F*ck wit fam
There's no amends
Sharingan yo ass
Is ded
Get u spilt
U seein red
Get u gunned down
Like a fed
Sold my broken soul
This grind shit gettin too old
For me
All I need is just another shoulder
To lean
Bouta come up off this heat - Don't cry for me

No body rappin on my beats
So lemme pull up in this bitch
1134 I sold my soul to Satan for a hit
1134 me and my demons best friends we a clique
1134 smoke the pain away we gettin lit