Southside Wholigans - ImmortalKombat.

This ain't no blame game just let my nuts hang
I ain't in it for the fame anyway yea do my thang
Like back in the day I haven't changed
Like back in the day I haven't changed
Popping bottles popping bottles I just love the feel
Up a steel found the time to kill
Cause I'm way to busy nowadays
Roll the tree and I up the flame
Drown your sorrows in prescriptions
This pride ain't borrowed no afflictions
Out of sight undetected so reckless
Hope I live to see tomorrow
Still holding onto that deathwish
Tread light cause of that thin ice beneath every step
Like grimm be watching my every breath with that big scythe
Tannel vision like El Chapo
Hoking souls to an afterlife im just that nice
On instrumentals toting heavy metal smoking diablo
Steady thugging how I drop flows
Tup in the back and I sip on the two liter
Sipping on drank while I'm breaking the speedometer
Bringing the heat ya I'm tucking the big heater
Got me so cold I'm breaking in fever
Up in the morning I'm huffing and puffing
Smoking on something to dull up the pain
Pass me the blunt
Then I rock out
Told you lil geezers just stay in yo lane
Wearing all black flexing my gold
Call me the Saint
Flipping the sixes to bring on a stain
Getting real lit when I sniff on the cane
Told lil Bonnie to get me my piece
I'm going out turning blood into paint
Pulling the trigger like I'm making a beat
Loop in my head and I put on repeat

Written by:
Andrew Rico, Francisco Rico

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