Sleepyboy Homeless - 2170 lyrics
[Sleepyboy Homeless - 2170 lyrics]
2170 is my area code
It took everything I had not to bury a hoe
The scariest flow
I'll go fucking toe to toe
With any rapper in my city ima bury you bro
My word play so on point can't deny it
Try to run up on me bitch you end up dying
You say you the best but
I know that you lying
Mother fucker just try it
Stuck in the slums and I can't
Seem to find a way out
Seventeen with a habit kicked
Out of the house
Had to sleep on the floor when
I can't find a couch
Had to steal from the store to
Put food in my mouth but look at me now
Look at the car I be driving around
Survivals the only thing I've been about
Sipping this whisky and smoking that loud
But I haven't made it yet
Got a couple more hairs up on my chest
Used to hit a fuckin snare, gave that a rest
But I got a feeling that was for the best
Never really been the one for team sports
But always used to try to skate board
Realised I couldn't kick flip for shit
So I had to hit that mission abort
Take it back to the days when I thought
It was cool to be smoking them cigarettes
Now I'm feeling it in my chest
Not a saint I got sucked right in like the
Rest, paved the way for my early death
Depopulations the reason that that
Shit is still legal
Don't let them deceive you
Big steamy piles of shit's what they feed you
Just know that they bleed too
But enough about that
Bitch I just wanna smoke and write raps
Somebody gotta do it and Im thinkin
If the shoe fit's, truth is
You other rappers trash
Not a hater I'm just out here stating facts
I don't wanna fuck your girl and get a rash
Take the motherfucking L, do
Yourself a fucking favour
Go down to the pound and give her back
HOMELESS
It took everything I had not to bury a hoe
The scariest flow
I'll go fucking toe to toe
With any rapper in my city ima bury you bro
My word play so on point can't deny it
Try to run up on me bitch you end up dying
You say you the best but
I know that you lying
Mother fucker just try it
Stuck in the slums and I can't
Seem to find a way out
Seventeen with a habit kicked
Out of the house
Had to sleep on the floor when
I can't find a couch
Had to steal from the store to
Put food in my mouth but look at me now
Look at the car I be driving around
Survivals the only thing I've been about
Sipping this whisky and smoking that loud
But I haven't made it yet
Got a couple more hairs up on my chest
Used to hit a fuckin snare, gave that a rest
But I got a feeling that was for the best
Never really been the one for team sports
But always used to try to skate board
Realised I couldn't kick flip for shit
So I had to hit that mission abort
Take it back to the days when I thought
It was cool to be smoking them cigarettes
Now I'm feeling it in my chest
Not a saint I got sucked right in like the
Rest, paved the way for my early death
Depopulations the reason that that
Shit is still legal
Don't let them deceive you
Big steamy piles of shit's what they feed you
Just know that they bleed too
But enough about that
Bitch I just wanna smoke and write raps
Somebody gotta do it and Im thinkin
If the shoe fit's, truth is
You other rappers trash
Not a hater I'm just out here stating facts
I don't wanna fuck your girl and get a rash
Take the motherfucking L, do
Yourself a fucking favour
Go down to the pound and give her back
HOMELESS