Blueface

Lyrics

[Intro] Nuke Radio, we make your eardrums bleed Nuke Radio My life is in shambles I have three DUIs and I haven't talked to my children in months Holy fucking shit this is fucked beyond repair My wife recently left me [Chorus: Xhris2Eazy] I just bought some soda to put thirty in it You mean that drink was fake, nah, we ain't fuckin with it I just bought some soda to put thirty in it You mean that drink was fake, nah, we ain't fuckin with it I just bought some soda to put thirty in it You mean that drink was fake, nah, we ain't fuckin with it Everyday I'm off these drugs and I look like it Why you all up on my dick boy you be dick riding I see he's tryin to surf my wave and he swag jocking Every time I check my Soundcloud my strеams poppin' It's that SEB team bitch we been mobbin' Every timе I check my pockets fat, bitch I'm big ballin That bitch on my phone, on my dick I told her stop callin' Codeine in my piss I'm sippin' drank out the lean faucet I got lots of drugs [?] in my fucking pocket I was looking for my knife shit but it's in my pocket [Verse 1: CHRIST DILLINGER] I hit the bag too hard, got me tweakin out Fiend hit the bag too hard, got 'em tweakin out Man who the hell gone tell me what I'm not They said I look like Crunchy Black, when I be beatin the pot These niggas still ain't gettin no money, they really need to stop Ran up a hundred bands with this MacBook and a mic with a sock I done ran off on all my plugs now I can't re-up I really needa stop Had to move the stash to a different spot my neighbors kept on callin the cops I be out in public arguing with my main bitch like I'm Blueface Take a Xan and wake up, I start actin different like I'm Two-Face Anything you need you could pull up to the spot nigga you already know we got it Me and Xris2Eazy locked in nigga that's my twin like Lil Keed and Lil Gotit RIP to Lil Keed, sippin more lean than Lil Keed High as fuck smokin on top shelf I can't wait for no nigga I do it myself I don't listen to niggas who ain't on the team Trap house jumpin like a trampoline Unc dancing like he in Billy Jean I don't sip lean that don't got Codeine [Verse 2: Acid Souljah] RIP to Lil Keed I got a fiend who do more percs than Lil Keed and Lil Gotit combined Every day I get rich as fuck off stupid ass rhymes I linked up with Christ and Xhris and we go ham at the same time It's all synchronized We on the same shit You gotta have a artist brain to understand this shit I took an X pill got drunk as fuck, hopped in my car and it look like a spaceship I don't know how I landed I go buck wild in the stu like Chrisean Rock off a Xanax I don't know how Blueface put up with that bitch If I was him I'd probably move states and shit I'd probably have to change my whole name and shit The cops pulled me over and said I said my name was [?] [?] [Chorus: Xhris2Eazy] I just bought some soda to put thirty in it You mean that drink was fake, nah, we ain't fuckin with it Everyday I'm off these drugs and I look like it Why you all up on my dick boy you be dick riding I see he's tryin to surf my wave and he swag jocking Every time I check my Soundcloud my streams poppin' It's that SEB team bitch we been mobbin' Every time I check my pockets fat, bitch I'm big ballin That bitch on my phone, on my dick I told her stop callin' Codeine in my piss I'm sippin' drank out the lean faucet I got lots of drugs [?] in my fucking pocket I was looking for my knife shit but it's in my pocket [Outro] This song is terrorist propaganda and listening to it is punishable by death