flocking (m4rzftw)

feature, master & production by glamour
sample: wyclef jean - thug

wyclef ft. dyinglamour (glamour)

#Ballhog! [Prod. LJ]

MK, BRISTACKZ - ORIGINAL (prod. itsmk)

[lyrics]

Sippin on plasma
Pain you can’t fathom
They cannot handle
I make em phantoms
Look through my vision, my lens
I fuck that hoe and her friends
Open ya mind, ya dense
The whole world I been against
Ten toes down, I’m putting pressure on em
I birthed this new wave, post partum depression
She want a daddy, ion want no daughter
Don’t fuck wit my niggas, that’s one of my lessons
Poke holes in they lungs, they breathless
I got a scope, and it’s in yo direction
Keep my nose out, keep a clean complexion
Why you in my cut tryna make connections

Ion know nun bout rest
I grew up obsessed with life and death and money that cover my rent
How you claim you a vamp
and nigga don’t know that you gotta be up at they necks
My gang fly like terrorists
We gonna blow up like we on a jet

Fuck the world until that mothafuckin pussy bleeding
I’m a reject, ion pop pills, yeah, I chew and eat it
I could turn his lights off wit this switch
Pop a brain like zit
Gas louder than a bitch
When she take my dick

And she tell me that im destined for this greatness
Everybody up on my John
They tryna blow up cuz I am the bomb
Come on, keep on testing my fuse and
Imma be sending you up with the Gods
I ain’t settling nun wit fueds
I’m gon pull up and spin out the block

Spin out the block
Pretty lil thing on my bed and she liking to rot
You can flex all you want, ion give fuck bout what you got or not
Hmm
Ain’t ever a misstep wit me, I’m playin hopscotch
Glock straight to my temple, that’s my favorite kind of shot

I’m tired of doing this shit
I’m tired of struggling wit bread
I’m tired bein of that nigga that got it but nobody claim is a vet
I’m tired of pain, I’m tired of hurt, I’m tired of whatever’s said
I’m tired

woke up gud! (prod.esc)

CELLO! (@cello.1fo1)