Chester Watson, Comme - Tin Trees lyrics

What's life in the ghetto? Click
Clack sound of the metal
Time to meet your maker like
Geppetto, kids please settle
Cars smell lost in the woods
Like Hansel and Gretel, stepping on the
Pedal ain't talking bout rose petel
But your girl wanna wrestle, take her
To the room undress her
Smoking that pressure we fuck on
The dresser I hit
It so raw I did not take my measures
(Good Good) Good weed codeine mix
That together chase your dreams
Got loud got white got more
Green in the traphouse serving
All the dope fiends with a
Hoe no clothes I'll sixteen
And she love talking dirty
But the brick clean
She don't never drink liq just sip lean
With a bad yellow bitch looking
Prestine tell me why the
People mad at me cuz I'm
Killing beats only doing
Half the beat tragedy
Pass it back don't do the math I
Do the rap, I screw the
Craft and I do it happily, my
Team on deck with me like
Faculty and you ain't gettin
Payed cooking at AppleBees so lil
Mama put her hands
On her knees took her to the club now she
Made herslef a couple G's
Couple G's, double D's
Bumble bees dam imma have fun with
These lost mines
North side but I been cross with the
Work in a trunk and a clip on the side
If your girl tryna split Imma rip like a
Tide told her gimme that
Neck no tide no time, but
She gimme that fire
Niggas say that they real but they pot
And Ion really wanna know why

Applied for the job
Didn't get hired cuz I came hot

Leave me alone this is not where I belong
Light up
The kush and I'm gone, stuck in my zone
Never talk work on the phone, never
Talk work on the phone
Every dollar that I made
Came from the streets, now I need a fat
Check from the industry
Heard you want my neck cuz
Imma finna be, bigger than you'll ever be
Boy you talking to a
Killer raised by a drug dealer
Smoke weed fuck hoes don't
Need liquor, Sip hen get throwed
Like a v flicker, d boys get G's
Quicker, shoot 3's like D fisher
Don't kiss her why? Cuz
Yo main girl team flipper, laugh at the game
See the big pic in the crash and the frame
I like a bad bitch with a ass and a brain
But she only knew the name
When the cash came
Team full of ninjas samurais Liu
Kang, need a new whip everyday Bruce Wayne
Bury me with two bad
Bitches two chains, New tang new tang
Hats off for the G pen, hit your girl on the
Weekend, Got her sleeping
Still got the pussy leaking

Word, check it's Chester master mind fuck
Mad hatter resembling chilling keep lax
Villainous eat tracks, niggas hate because
Their grind suck
Dismiss em to later I'm faded
Sitting like fuck it, corrupt as the camp
Bruh i'm just stuck in this trance
Chucking a semi buck
To the clutch like we running a clan, really
Who's fucking with that
Silly we truck in the
Trap, muscle as tough as the black bison
The luggage is cracked try us like
We mega reckless fetch
Us etch A sketch and Tetris stacking cheese
He the next when action
Freeze Buddha veteran exhale
The wax with ease, hella legendary steez
People writing barely breeze
We Poseidon shit, nigga we
Rollin hella trees, we're
Delighted, catch me slipping and
Sipping on lean, scrolling a
Spliff and no rips in my jeans, backflip on
His next brash tip, get the cream kid
Comme crushing niggas and I'm floating
On some dream shit