lord distortion – dead air lyrics
[chorus]
p+ssy messed up but he not like me
huff my dust and i pop my beam
b+tch get down and she wash my feet
in my palm, tuck a glock+19
want my cash in advance, like, f+ck
why he talk like he can’t get touched
shoot and miss, got the red dot luck
all this mist, so i can’t see much
[verse 1]
on my life, homie you f+cked up
on my life, homie you get cut
up my grind, get a few bucks up
no wonder you talk like you was [?]
pull up with the pack, i don’t really need a reason
flood my sl!ck, imma make her feel defeated
i been standing out, i caught a case and then i beat it
these p+ssies standing watching me, it turned a hunnid seasons, b+tch
watch my back, so that i see [?]
both hands, [?]
this life finite, not enough
make my bands, fulfill my l+st
[chorus]
p+ssy messed up but he not like me
huff my dust and i pop my beam
b+tch get down and she wash my feet
in my palm, tuck a glock+19
want my cash in advance, like, f+ck
why he talk like he can’t get touched
shoot and miss, got the red dot luck
all this mist, so i can’t see much
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