azlyrics.biz
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

vaito - smoke testing lyrics

Loading...

yeah… the pressure makes you talk different
that’s why you’re silent round my present
cause i ain’t hazard to get the sharks flinching
i see your thoughts rinsing

and you’re scared to be what my hawks are glimpsing
in the grass they see the meat that’s raw and the glitzing
that’s why your heart’s skipping
a beat. you can’t believe this ain’t a dream

so you start pinching
yourself in the arm, but it’s the calm
before the storm, and you’re wishing that it starts different
cause you’re here knowing your mob’s missing
why you dеpend on b+tches with no heart in еm

for the marks of the bite, not the bark in it
and when i bite man they start snitching
and for the courage they depend on hard liquor
i barley start but y’all finished, small business

and that’s the way i go in, and roll out
fakes put a show on, when they show off, what you know bout…
hours dedicating to powers regulating
my favorite game for the light payment
the game of rap, and it’s a fact, yall like nike you want the check
all i wanted was the stripes, asics
or adidas, and a living, streets got me trippin
cause all they do is talk, walk the walk, and i might listen

give me that haze, lime lit up, some fine liquor, and i pile lyrics
i throw shade, you throw a fist, but i might destroy your five fingers
sway in your direction with a beanie on
y’all got me hot, but can’t reach me warm
let me teach you some, cause i’m the one like krs
y’all got hoes but even santa feels the way i rap

ice cold like a new storm in december
y’all be lukewarm, so remember, the truth comes…
when i tell a story, when it rains it’s pouring
so i hope you got a umbrella and your boots on

i’m made for all seasons, y’all tape for wrong reasons
cause usually they tape after they found a corpse
but i go down record my tape, and y’all bleeding
i reverse the game and y’all need it

cause every verse i say got yall feenin
yall get high, set heights but my bars reach em
yall comment and be wishing that comets and stars hit him
same language we just talk different
b+tches …

vaito



Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS

Loading...