Rocstaryoshi, KillBunk - Fisker lyrics
[Rocstaryoshi, KillBunk - Fisker lyrics]
Yeah, I'm in my bag now
Chug a bottle, then I pass out
Yeah, I don’t know where I'm at now
Yeah, I blacked out
Hit the gas, do the dash now
Ice on my neck make me shiver
Yeah, I've been cold, like December
I might skrrt off in the fisker
Yeah, fucked that bitch once
I don’t miss her
Yeah, I like her, she got a temper
Wait, she can't get off of my timber
Yeah, know what she want, you can't tempt her
Yeah, she like to smoke 'til she blister
Yeah, and we off the gas now
Niggas hatin', I got racks now
Get the cash and then I pass it down
7 to a Lamb', how? Yeah, we locked eyes now
The shorty right next to me
I gave her pipe now
Lil' shorty keep texting me
I'm livin’ life like tomorrow
Ain’t next to me i'm livin’ life, yeah
The way that it's meant to be
Why'd you switch the tide on me?
You was supposed to ride for me
Hope you know I died slowly
You didn't get this high before me
Yeah, I’m in my bag now
Chug a bottle, then I pass out
Yeah, I don't know where I'm at now
Yeah, I blacked out
Hit the gas, do the dash now
Ice on my neck make me shiver
Yeah, I've been cold, like December
I might skrrt off in the fisker
Yeah, fucked that bitch once
I don't miss her
Runnin' out of love and love I'm giving up
Yeah that bitch got me so fucked
Up, I can't get up, yeah
Drop down with a Glock, bet
That nigga bitchin' up, yeah
I don't care about that bitch
'cause she was switchin' up, yeah
I stick a needle in my arm, cry my heart out
Got a nigga so fucked up
That he smokin' carts now
That nigga was talkin' shit
We rip him apart now
It was just lust, knew that
Shit when I started out, yeah
Uh, baby what you talkin' 'bout? yeah
Any problem we can walk around
Say you fly as a bird
Why the hell my niggas shot you down?
Shawty like "What's the word?, " yeah
My lil' bitch know karate now, yeah
Runnin' from
Runnin' from all that shit that you knowin'
Where is you goin'?
I trusted you, but I found out you hoin'
Guess I didn't know you, now
Your true colors showin', yeah
Yeah, I'm in my bag now
Chug a bottle, then I pass out
Yeah, I don't know where I'm at now
Yeah, I blacked out
Hit the gas, do the dash now
Ice on my neck make me shiver
Yeah, I've been cold, like December
I might skrrt off in the fisker
Yeah, fucked that bitch once
I don't miss her
Chug a bottle, then I pass out
Yeah, I don’t know where I'm at now
Yeah, I blacked out
Hit the gas, do the dash now
Ice on my neck make me shiver
Yeah, I've been cold, like December
I might skrrt off in the fisker
Yeah, fucked that bitch once
I don’t miss her
Yeah, I like her, she got a temper
Wait, she can't get off of my timber
Yeah, know what she want, you can't tempt her
Yeah, she like to smoke 'til she blister
Yeah, and we off the gas now
Niggas hatin', I got racks now
Get the cash and then I pass it down
7 to a Lamb', how? Yeah, we locked eyes now
The shorty right next to me
I gave her pipe now
Lil' shorty keep texting me
I'm livin’ life like tomorrow
Ain’t next to me i'm livin’ life, yeah
The way that it's meant to be
Why'd you switch the tide on me?
You was supposed to ride for me
Hope you know I died slowly
You didn't get this high before me
Yeah, I’m in my bag now
Chug a bottle, then I pass out
Yeah, I don't know where I'm at now
Yeah, I blacked out
Hit the gas, do the dash now
Ice on my neck make me shiver
Yeah, I've been cold, like December
I might skrrt off in the fisker
Yeah, fucked that bitch once
I don't miss her
Runnin' out of love and love I'm giving up
Yeah that bitch got me so fucked
Up, I can't get up, yeah
Drop down with a Glock, bet
That nigga bitchin' up, yeah
I don't care about that bitch
'cause she was switchin' up, yeah
I stick a needle in my arm, cry my heart out
Got a nigga so fucked up
That he smokin' carts now
That nigga was talkin' shit
We rip him apart now
It was just lust, knew that
Shit when I started out, yeah
Uh, baby what you talkin' 'bout? yeah
Any problem we can walk around
Say you fly as a bird
Why the hell my niggas shot you down?
Shawty like "What's the word?, " yeah
My lil' bitch know karate now, yeah
Runnin' from
Runnin' from all that shit that you knowin'
Where is you goin'?
I trusted you, but I found out you hoin'
Guess I didn't know you, now
Your true colors showin', yeah
Yeah, I'm in my bag now
Chug a bottle, then I pass out
Yeah, I don't know where I'm at now
Yeah, I blacked out
Hit the gas, do the dash now
Ice on my neck make me shiver
Yeah, I've been cold, like December
I might skrrt off in the fisker
Yeah, fucked that bitch once
I don't miss her