sahtyre - lsd 2 lyrics
[hook]
b-tch, smoke some quit actin’ like you know some
b-tch, smoke some quit actin’ like you know some
b-tch, smoke some quit actin’ like you know some
b-tch, smoke some quit actin’ like you know some
lsd, n-gga (f-ck that sh-t)
lsd, n-gga (f-ck that sh-t)
n-gga (f-ck that sh-t)
n-gga (f-ck that sh-t)
[verse 1]
lsd is the gospel
heard what i said like gospel
smellin’ like p-ssy and potsmoke
[?] in the head, i’m the head honcho
i can see the future with my eyes closed
when i open them i’m in a different timezone
big -ss joint full of pinecones
stay on point like a crossbow
pull back, n-ggas too whack
heart and lips and b-tches go crack
you said you got b-tches
where them hoes at?
they ain’t with the business
cut them no slack
n-ggas can’t chill cause i got to get back
cause we got to get strapped
‘fore it all turn black
now everybody and they mama talk about saht
cause all my shows do
cause my mama did crack
yeah, i rap la where i came from
feel that b-ss but my face numb
with a bad b-tch [?]
so d-mn high i can’t come
[?]
all my n-ggas been down since day one
back in high school i was a smart-ss
now i’m just smart enough to play dumb
love my haters; haters hate love
when we break bread, you can take crumbs
me and your b-tch, we can take blunts
we don’t even let your -ss taste it once
ace in the club, i’m the ace of clubs
up in the club but i hate the club
drink ’til we buzz and we takin’ drugs
now all the children put they faith in us
[hook]
b-tch, smoke some quit actin’ like you know some
b-tch, smoke some quit actin’ like you know some
b-tch, smoke some quit actin’ like you know some
b-tch, smoke some quit actin’ like you know some
lsd, n-gga (f-ck that sh-t)
lsd, n-gga (f-ck that sh-t)
n-gga (f-ck that sh-t)
n-gga (f-ck that sh-t)
[verse 2]
b-tch, i’m high as i’ve ever been
all my b-tches is lesbian
watch your b-tch as she f-ck with me
i bet your lover never love again
ride me like pot, put the b-tter in
[?] is gettin’ fat with a double chin
if it bubblin’, and i’m always high; i’m hoverin’!
i hate to love, but i love to sin
if love is a sin, then f-ck a sin
if my mama never asked me where i’m going to
but she always asked me when i’m comin’ in
in this b-tch, ain’t n0body in as me
lsd like [?]
hear ye! here ye! flow be eerie, off that hennesy
can you feel the energy?
my n-gga must get it from my inner genes
see a b-tch i want then i’m in her jeans
she think i’m the one like billy jean
b-tch, i’m the king like billy jean
ain’t no way you could intervene
n-ggas stunt for me cause they sippin’ lean
now we ball like mr. clean
b-tch, i ball like mr. p
suck my b-lls and l!ck the d
cross your eyes and cross the t’s
cross my eyes and drop the e’s
and get down for this [?]
little bad b-tch with an accent
with her -ss big
i’m smashin’ with a p-ssion
n-gga, that’s it!
[hook]
b-tch, smoke some quit actin’ like you know some
b-tch, smoke some quit actin’ like you know some
b-tch, smoke some quit actin’ like you know some
b-tch, smoke some quit actin’ like you know some
lsd, n-gga (f-ck that sh-t)
lsd, n-gga (f-ck that sh-t)
n-gga (f-ck that sh-t)
n-gga (f-ck that sh-t)
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