Comethazine - 50 Bars lyrics
[Comethazine - 50 Bars lyrics]
Ayy, bitch, you trippin'
You need to stay in your place
Ho, stay in your place before it get serious
But can you drop it to
The floor? I'm just curious
She suck on this dick for so long
She delirious don't fuck with 12
They be actin' mysterious
I'm really snappin' on this song
Are you hearin' this?
Amiri jeans and McQueen, I be wearin' it
(yeah)
I wear it once, you niggas be sharin' it
I blow the money, you niggas be sparin' it
Nike Air Force, got every pair in it
Weed nuggets, got some colorful hair in it
Homework, I was rippin' and tearin' it
At home, workin'
I was flippin' and sellin' it
Deliveryman, I was shippin' and mailin' it
Piss test, um, I'm failin' it
Dump the whole clip and I won't
Leave a shell in it (Ayy)
Dug your own hole and your
Stupid ass fell in it
I smoke gas pack all day
Bet the neighbors be smellin' it
I tote AK's and Glocks
And XD's and etcetera
Yes, I live a hard life
Smokin' weed helps me better
On the couch, Call Of Duty, computer
I'm veteran
Play KD in 2K, yes, I'm playing a veteran
You can't show me a nigga that
I am not better than
Bitch, suck the sore out the
Dick like a peppermint
Bullet holes 'bout the same
Size as a peppermint stare deep in my eyes
You can tell I ain't scared of shit
Warn you now
You gon' die if you trust them shit's
XD in the mall while I'm
Shoppin' and buyin' shit
Comethazine don't do winin' and dinin'
Bitch yeah, I bought me a jet
But got no one to fly this shit
Think that he fly
But I know I'm the flyestest
Binocular eyes, ain't nobody flyin' this
If you're wonderin' why
It's 'cause I be the nicestest
Pissed at Panda, I'm like
"What kinda rice is this?"
Pissed at Five Guys, I'm like
"What kinda fries is this?"
Pissed at Givenchy
They don't got my size in this
I set up a trap, got like 45 mice in it
45 thou' was the price of the bracelet
45 pounds
Bust wrist down and I'm facin' it
In two to five days I run out
I'm replacin' it in two different lanes
Hellcat look like I'm racin' it
Beard growin' tough, lookin' rough
So I'm shavin' it
When a nigga run up at the park
Then I wave it
Fear by money, motherfuckers know I'm crazy
Screamin' "RIP Phil" to the motherfuckers
Lay me
Six feet under the motherfuckin' pavement
Try me, bitch, that's a whole lotta bravery
One deep with the XD, fuck safety
You need to stay in your place
Ho, stay in your place before it get serious
But can you drop it to
The floor? I'm just curious
She suck on this dick for so long
She delirious don't fuck with 12
They be actin' mysterious
I'm really snappin' on this song
Are you hearin' this?
Amiri jeans and McQueen, I be wearin' it
(yeah)
I wear it once, you niggas be sharin' it
I blow the money, you niggas be sparin' it
Nike Air Force, got every pair in it
Weed nuggets, got some colorful hair in it
Homework, I was rippin' and tearin' it
At home, workin'
I was flippin' and sellin' it
Deliveryman, I was shippin' and mailin' it
Piss test, um, I'm failin' it
Dump the whole clip and I won't
Leave a shell in it (Ayy)
Dug your own hole and your
Stupid ass fell in it
I smoke gas pack all day
Bet the neighbors be smellin' it
I tote AK's and Glocks
And XD's and etcetera
Yes, I live a hard life
Smokin' weed helps me better
On the couch, Call Of Duty, computer
I'm veteran
Play KD in 2K, yes, I'm playing a veteran
You can't show me a nigga that
I am not better than
Bitch, suck the sore out the
Dick like a peppermint
Bullet holes 'bout the same
Size as a peppermint stare deep in my eyes
You can tell I ain't scared of shit
Warn you now
You gon' die if you trust them shit's
XD in the mall while I'm
Shoppin' and buyin' shit
Comethazine don't do winin' and dinin'
Bitch yeah, I bought me a jet
But got no one to fly this shit
Think that he fly
But I know I'm the flyestest
Binocular eyes, ain't nobody flyin' this
If you're wonderin' why
It's 'cause I be the nicestest
Pissed at Panda, I'm like
"What kinda rice is this?"
Pissed at Five Guys, I'm like
"What kinda fries is this?"
Pissed at Givenchy
They don't got my size in this
I set up a trap, got like 45 mice in it
45 thou' was the price of the bracelet
45 pounds
Bust wrist down and I'm facin' it
In two to five days I run out
I'm replacin' it in two different lanes
Hellcat look like I'm racin' it
Beard growin' tough, lookin' rough
So I'm shavin' it
When a nigga run up at the park
Then I wave it
Fear by money, motherfuckers know I'm crazy
Screamin' "RIP Phil" to the motherfuckers
Lay me
Six feet under the motherfuckin' pavement
Try me, bitch, that's a whole lotta bravery
One deep with the XD, fuck safety