Ricky Hil, Bonic - Slurr lyrics
[Ricky Hil, Bonic - Slurr lyrics]
I survived but Im never settled
Its like the troubles all I feel is trouble
And from the others all I sense is devil
Psychedelics got me seeing double
God I think ive gotten into trouble
All them people staring I don't
Think we be'in subtle
Except them bitches cause all they
Wanna do is cuddle
Amongst other things like a milkshake rings
Got it strung like I pulled a string
Got a lean in my Levis and a t shirt
With 10 10 like im into British things
But, I ain't im fresh up outta CT
With a mothafucking slurr likе BG
Heard the kid got a leak
Likе every fucking week
Guess his pain let him speak
Let my headphones tweak
Well fuckin lets go green
Everywhere not pesto
Coolin tinted young boy this my manifesto
A chest flow will take your breath away
Can't breath like sonny I bought the ball
Now yous can't leave
Im you hate it while I thrive
Cause, I can tell for you it's
Been a full time job
And for what's not a problem
I hate to see you sob
But bitch I need that rolls
Royce thing not a sob
See cause when you on ya job
And them things come quciker
Im laid back head spinning
Can't control my liquor
Im high tryna relight my
Blunt with my Blicker
Whole time fans running up popping my picture
Who want beef when you cutting like a knife
In this world
Who seen it once? I done seen it twice
Bitch im thorough, fucked up the game
But we gone hit it right plus im eating good
So you know im shitting right aye
Its like the troubles all I feel is trouble
And from the others all I sense is devil
Psychedelics got me seeing double
God I think ive gotten into trouble
All them people staring I don't
Think we be'in subtle
Except them bitches cause all they
Wanna do is cuddle
Amongst other things like a milkshake rings
Got it strung like I pulled a string
Got a lean in my Levis and a t shirt
With 10 10 like im into British things
But, I ain't im fresh up outta CT
With a mothafucking slurr likе BG
Heard the kid got a leak
Likе every fucking week
Guess his pain let him speak
Let my headphones tweak
Well fuckin lets go green
Everywhere not pesto
Coolin tinted young boy this my manifesto
A chest flow will take your breath away
Can't breath like sonny I bought the ball
Now yous can't leave
Im you hate it while I thrive
Cause, I can tell for you it's
Been a full time job
And for what's not a problem
I hate to see you sob
But bitch I need that rolls
Royce thing not a sob
See cause when you on ya job
And them things come quciker
Im laid back head spinning
Can't control my liquor
Im high tryna relight my
Blunt with my Blicker
Whole time fans running up popping my picture
Who want beef when you cutting like a knife
In this world
Who seen it once? I done seen it twice
Bitch im thorough, fucked up the game
But we gone hit it right plus im eating good
So you know im shitting right aye