Sewerperson, KassGoCrazy - ​thr333 lyrics

I got enough
I got enough shit to worry 'bout on my own
I do not bluff, if I say
It, promise I mean it, boy, i'm so zoned
I'm on the muck, I'm off the mud
Take my words quick as they come
If I'm honest when I'm stuck
I promise you it's up
I listened into my heart
I'm deep inside my soul i swear to me
I'm moving like I'm close enough to my death
I been counting my breaths
Tobacco smoke in my chest (yeah)
I ain't got time to be next

Nothing on my body run under
Like 3 or so racks
When she mad, she gon' organize her thoughts
Try to get my bent oh, my baby
I'm on devil time but you were heaven-sent
She on 8, I'm on that plus 2
I guess that make it 10
All my dawgs finally free but I'd
Pay 'em out of the pen
'Cause I know if you come at me
They gon' be in there again
When I walk through my shit
I know they family and they cool with me
When I drop out this bitch
I know I'm gon' hear it in the street

I got depressants in my blood
It don't take much to run it up
She know I'm balling
I'on do no free time so she
Move fast when feeling me up
I smoke cookie out of a Dutch
Look at my face when we fuck
I need connection, I need love, yeah
I'm tryna make her buck
Grind on my waist, fuck that
She move to my face
It is so sweet to taste, and
I know her man relate, of course
I'm a featherweight so I do not use my fists
Uh uh i serve smoke, no zipper
Boy, do you get the gist? I hope you do

Nothing on my body run under
Like 3 or so racks
When she mad, she gon' organize her thoughts
Try to get my bent oh, my baby
I'm on devil time but you were heaven-sent
She on 8, I'm on that plus 2
I guess that make it 10
All my dawgs finally free but I'd
Pay 'em out of the pen
'Cause I know if you come at me
They gon' be in there again
When I walk through my shit
I know they family and they cool with me
When I drop out this bitch
I know I'm gon' hear it in the street

I don't know how to talk to you but
I think I'm in love with you
When we was on some other shit
I hope you still was in the mood
I try to make you comfortable, she off snow
Abominable
Blowing on strains, that's tropical 'cause I
Try to keep it natural, yeah

Nothing on my body run under
Like 3 or so racks
When she mad, she gon' organize her thoughts
Try to get my bent oh, my baby
I'm on devil time but you were heaven-sent
She on 8, I'm on that plus 2
I guess that make it 10
All my dawgs finally free but I'd
Pay 'em out of the pen
'Cause I know if you come at me
They gon' be in there again
When I walk through my shit
I know they family and they cool with me
When I drop out this bitch
I know I'm gon' hear it in the street
(In the street, in the street, in the street)