OpenHouse

Lyrics

[Verse] We were thirteen, scrappin' cans for a dollar, dollar We was in the freezing cold, could barely buy a bottle, bottle Bumpin' Speaker Knockerz since a basement dwellin' scholar K2 make 'em holla, Central Ave, bitch, whats poppin'? Wanna be a baller, shot caller? Twenty-inch blades on the Impala Went gold like I'm Asmon, and I call my blade McConell Every point I got is hollow, but blackout that every hour Weapons skinny like a model, got 'em throwin' up Bitch, stop askin' about the tour, you know we tore it up Sold out dates, I don't pull up in a Wraith Whip a candy-painted hearsе, turn the concert to a wake (What?) Whitе trash, Jansport my bag Amplified raps and mummified rare My hands gon' fight back, my weapon is too close When I was down bad, bitch, I would've did you gross But I'm up, and it's stuck 5.56 make him hang his jersey up In a rut, then I erupt Bitch, my chain made of lava, I'm smokin' volcanic blunts [Outro] [?]