Pitfall, Wido - Salt lyrics

Blood, walking by the alleys, dripping red
Shush, don't make a sound
Aimin' at your head
And I heard that you talking to the feds
Where did your homies go? Oh wait
They're dead
Ha ha, living life in a nightmare
Heard you got something to say
So I'm right there
I rock them Ricky with white hair
Flip down the T7, I know they're somewhere
Stop talking, start walking
SCAR-17, put the barrel through your noggin
Bitch, I'm in a graveyard
I'ma pick a coffin proceed with caution
Wait the money's calling
Incoming call from: The money
Do not test me, shoot your center mass
Where your vest bе?
I'm poppin' pills that I'm scared
Just to test thesе
Drugs in the envelope, I'ma accept these
Everyday, I told myself not to do that
Can't take it, I'm back on the Prozac
Fuck all these mans, where my bros at?
If you keep it up, turn you into a doormat

What do I do when I can't walk anymore?
What can I do when I can't trust anyone?
What do I do when if I don't trust anyone?
Tear me apart, put my in the dark, yeah
Put my body in the dust, yeah yeah yeah
Rackets on rackets, we make it impossible
Ridin' with you
But I don't like your attitude
You piss me off 'cause you
Don't got no manners, lil' bro
And at least I can't see you, the
Oh my god, not again, yeah
My nose full of salt
God, not again, yeah, my nose full of