low gravity - ellipsis lyrics
[verse 1]
smoking home grown, sipping patron stone
sitting alone home, envisioning gold thrones
with a crown of match and a pound of hash
this success is like the flu, sh-t we bound to catch
like a vaccine, spitting that betaine
what i say could wake you up, i spit that caffeine
but i never gave a f-ck
i’m chilling, i stack green on the weekends
everybody’s mama’s tryna be friends
see trends, i’ll manipulate it
said f-ck the world, you best believe it then reciprocate it
and all the b-tches on my d-ck, they tryna stimulate it
i’m like a skinny biggie smalls who never imitated
disintegrated more than get from the -ss
just like a [?] drips the [?] grabbed the cane then the cash
we all wanna live so famous and fast
with a million in the bank and b-tches shaking they -ss
but that’s a whole other story for another day
i wonder how my father left and how my mother stayed
i’m at the club, just tryna get my cover payed for now
until they do exactly what the under-covers say
i won’t listen, cooking beats in my own kitchen
my flow kicking, talk sh-t, you could go missing
so driven and if your ho is missing
sh-t she probably followed me to the crib
quick just like the flow missing
but on a serious note
this verse is nothing but a series of delirious quotes
apparently my peers appear to be broke
i’m more like houdini, see me disappear in the smoke
[verse 2]
lately i’ve been thinking suicide
this is do or die, what would you decide?
being shot, hanged or even crucified
no disrespect though, women exposed [?]
they’ll sell anybody for money or drugs
anything up and they’ll let go, sh-t’s stressful
life is like russian roulette
you either study or you’re in the streets busting the tecs
serving mary by the plate and steady busting the flex
you call your wifey while i’m up in her dress
check, flow sick, it like 3 vaccines
shout out to mama dude, she know that she that queen
police pulling triggers k!lling 3 black teens
i’m drinking henny, smoking heavy, screaming free max b
trippy images, smoking watching limitless
tryna form a hiphop syndicate
the difference is these rappers all in it for the money
so they follow with the motherf-cking gimmicks
i can’t respect that, no time for set backs
the coupe was jet black
be ready for war, machetes and swords
warning these people to get back
open your opticals, smoking something tropical
wrist gang shining like its [?]
you stocking slow like a penny stock
in the club smoking with some b-tches taking henny shots
young bull with plenty pot
dreams are living lavishly with bags of weed
and every time we enter, the confetti drops motherf-cker
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