93FEETOFSMOKE - RIDDLE ME THT -.- lyrics
Mark Andrew Taylor
[93FEETOFSMOKE - RIDDLE ME THT -.- lyrics]
But I had it in the ceiling, tucked
Lost a couple friends way too young
They was finna lock me up
But I had it in the ceiling, tucked
Lost a couple friends way too young
Panic attacks out on the grass
Holding me back hate what I lack
Starting to shake losing my head
F pulled me back in choppin the chat
And I love him for that i suffered for less
Scope on my chest world on my back
I took a tab never came back
Though nothing lasts? Shit, huh?
They called me a fag now they want daps?
Dip in the jag yup
Look where I’m at huh
Going out sad huh?
U goin out bad riddle me that
Huh riddle me that
Huh riddlе me that
It don't make sensе i don't taste it
On my tongue but imma fake it
Imma face it imma take this
To the grave when when you lay it
Clenched fist when the drugs hit
Fuck a function folders all encrypted
Ripping Folgers trukfit
Feel like weezy in the '06
Ur shows shit lil loose lips
Hard as dole whip
Look where I’m at huh
Going out sad huh?
U goin out bad riddle me that
Huh riddle me that
Huh riddle me that
It don't make sense i don't taste it
On my tongue but imma fake it
Imma face it imma take this
To the grave when when you lay it