Rank9 + On Go Taj (Dr. Peace)

Lyrics

[Skit: Travis Touchdown & Dr. Peace] You're a junkie for blood, old man Sadly, I can't disagree There's only one way to live People like us, we're sharks attracted to blood You smell blood too, didn't you? Isn't that why you're here? [Intro: Hi-C & Travis Touchdown] yung hi c (You got it, old man, yung hi c, man, and for some reason I feel a sense of euphoria) RIP TAJ, man You already know what's good, nigga Still on go, nigga, for life, bitch (Punch punk shit, nigga) RIP YVNG ROB too, nigga (Let's go, turn up) Punch Gang shit, nigga Shoutout Glacier Gang too, man Shoutout all my niggas, man No More Heroes 2, man, let's go [Verse] All of the stars out (Heaven or Hell, let's rock) She want it right now Drugs in our nose now, feel nothing at all You let your guard down Bitch eat your heart out Living in hell, well, that makes two of us (Two of us) Okay, you're so right (So right) Girl, I'm a lowlife Your life is hell but baby, so is mine X pills and coke lines I'm seeing strobe lights It's Hi-C's world, the party never ends Oh, oh (Oh), oh (Oh) Oh (Oh), oh (Oh), oh (Oh) Oh (Oh), oh (Oh), oh (Oh, oh) Oh (Oh), oh (Oh), oh (Oh, oh, oh) Girl, I'm on go (Go) Girl, I'm on go (Girl, I'm on go) You might be the baddest bitch in existence (In existence) Don't believe in God but you still rocking Christian (Rocking Christian) Nigga, you can hate, but just hate from a distance Oh, oh (Hate from a distance) Panoramic roof with the stars shining, gleaming (Stars shining, gleaming) No suit and tie but I'll give you the business And I didn't reply, I was high on prescriptions (On prescriptions) Bitch, I'm on go, RIP TAJ I turned the swag up a notch Oh yeah, Hi-C got ties to the mob We got the Ps in the spot Oh yeah, fuck nigga, you need to stop Hoes in my DMs, they said that I rock Crowd went insane when I jumped in the mosh Pull up in coupe and I'm dropping the top Oh yeah, I'm rocking Ksubis, I filled 'em with knots I'm everything that they not I live my life on the edge, bitch, I do my own stunts Baby, I got what you want Call lil' bro, just scored a whole pint I was just pouring up shit with my guys Niggas ain't real, they hoes in disguise She wanna fuck on that guy She wanna fuck on that guy She wanna fuck on that guy Baby girl, I'm that guy (Guy) And it's RIP TAJ, I'm still on go Got a whole lot of shrooms, had to cop in bulk Gotta buy the zip and the caps, let's go On a pill charged up like a lightning bolt My eyes so cold like eskimo Got a rockstar bitch just like I-No I'm kicking shit like taekwondo Oh (Oh), oh (Oh), oh (Oh, oh) All of the stars out She want it right now Your life is hell, girl, that makes two of us (Us) [Outro: Travis Touchdown] It's open mic night in Hell, old man Sing all you want down there