Hollow Bastion

Lyrics
[Intro: Smug Mang] Smug God-God-God Smug God-God-God Smug God-God-God I'm the Smug God-God-God Smug God-God-God Smug God-God-God Smug God-God-God I'm the Smug God-God-God [Verse 1: Smug Mang] Smug Mang is a Smug God Planet Xanax where I'm on Party pack of bars Outside in my car Need a pint of lean, Hi-Tech or that Actavis Look me bitches look like I give a shit? My stomach hurts, I need that shit I need my weed, I need my lean I need my Xans, goddamn Smug God Don't ask me what the fuck I'm on Ask me what planet I'm currently on Trippy kid always on [Verse 2: Key Nyata] Yeeah As you talk about them niggas that you hate It's really yourself bitch You niggas all fake and I'm really myself I'm focused on wealth Help? I don't need none Type of flow that make 'em shoot theirself with his own gun Then run, no fucks given I'm [?] Playin' melodies with a ripped out organ I'mma prolly live and die by the sword bruh And when I'm 40 I'mma still be on one That's prolly over your head, Air Force 1 It's getting clearer that I really am the chosen one This is just a prelude of what is to come Reducin' your brain cells to sticky mush Sick as fuck, I'm a fool with the pen and stuff I can make your main and your side bitch give it up Opposite of Bronson, 'cause all my green chips is up So fuck nigga give it up [Verse 3: Butch Dawson] Yeah [?] watch all my senses Bitchin' and drivin' the Benz's Don't even keep me a license Licenses they kill pretty decent Butcha ya monsta who creepin' Energy used on the weekend Find me a bitch who attractive Tip that bitch home to my tree pen Some say they see I'm not actin' right [?] Whippin' bad bitches my paradise It ain't much of a secret Hotestest hand on the beaches Hotestest bitch by the bleachles Heater needed releavin' Be it so be it, I'm leavin' People are still gon' be grieve Evil and good is the equal Life is a bitch, don't you see it? [?] Seeing, believing Money is always believing Money is always believed in Money's a part of our reason Walkin' with dark of the demon [?] Now dab one I just wanna work while have fun Niggas pass some If the cops come Nigga stash some This the last one
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Credits
- Writers
- Smug Mang
- Butch Dawson
- Key Nyata