CHICKEN PILL - Black Josh, Lee Scott, Sam Zircon

CHICKEN PILL - Black Josh, Lee Scott, Sam Zircon

Альбом
Attack of the 50,000 ft SWEG LAWDS from Outer Space
Год
2018
Язык
`Engelska`
Длительность
193320

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CHICKEN PILL

Black Josh, Lee Scott, Sam Zircon

I’m sick, I’m ill, all my birds on chicken pill

All my herbs get flipped with skill

In my own world getting lift as steel

Get it lit I will, I’m into kill

Frontline soldiers in the field

Only like girls with sex appeal, no more drugs we need extra pills

Keep turning up, keep turning up

Tryna make conversations gurning up

All my stoners burning up

Join the Cult I know you heard of us

One of us, yeah one of us

If you think you missed out we got the omnibus

Check out the highlights cause we been on a buzz

All these stage shows have got me on some sluts

I ain’t playing games or naming names

Tryna levitate like David Blaine

Smoking strains I don’t even know

Tryna sell Mary off my Vodafone

Treat the world like a mobile home

Like its my house any zone I go

Real recognise real if you know you know

(If you know you know)

If you know, you know

BLAH Cult Gang, if you know you know

If you know, you know

616, if you know you know like

If you know, you know

Yung Sweg Lawds, if you know you know

Pound selling gang, if you know you know

A-P-E, if you know you know

I’m ill I’m sick and I’m milking it

Acting like a cunt but I’m still a prick

I’m a simple man, I like simple things

Alls I need is a ciggy and a drink to sip

I’m in a club on a business trip

With a big bag of drugs on a bindle stick

Add it up like arrhythmic, I put two and two together and got triple six

Ig’nant shit, I don’t give a shit

Chip a chip bag and tick a tick

Brick Pelly Posse Crew Syndicate

Coming through clean like you missed a bit

I’m a B Movie motherfucking Millionaire

Thinking clear when this shits a blur

Put you on your arse like you missed your chair

Truth be told I’m too blitzed to care, I’m rare

Middle finger in the air like fuck it

I’ll sober up when the drinks not free

Polly wanna cracker but she isn’t getting shit from me

I’m falling, no dough left, went all in

The angel on me shoulder kept talking

But I ignored 'em like an ex calling

If you know, you know

BLAH Cult Gang, if you know you know

If you know, you know

616, if you know you know like

If you know, you know

Yung Sweg Lawds, if you know you know

Pound selling gang, if you know you know

A-P-E, if you know you know

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