Lyrics

[Intro: Kingpin Skinny Pimp] Fresh up out the paint shop, rollin' in my drop top Smoke scattered out, blow to the dope, I choke Let ya brain soak Fresh up out the paint shop, rollin' in my drop top Smoke scattered out, blow to the dope, I Smoke scattered out, smoke scattered out Fresh up out the paint shop, rollin' in my drop top Smoke scattered out, blow to the dope, I choke Let ya brain soak Fresh up out the paint shop, rollin' in my drop top Smoke scattered out, blow to the dope, I Smoke scattered out, smoke scattered out [Verse 1: Lord of Loneliness] It's lonely at the top All of my enemies have been defeated (R-I-P) The crown has been sitting on my head for too long It's starting to give me these lesions (Yeah, yeah) Don't follow the crowd, the crowd is misleading Stay solo, surrounded by all of my demons Licking my wounds as they deepen Constantly feeding them all of my secrets (Ayy) 007, I got the golden gun, I got the golden gun I'm busting, open up the door (Secrets) I'm at my breaking point, I cannot take this shit no more I'm ready to fucking explode Open up, knock-knock, here comes the Glock cocked Nine milli, pop-pop-pop, oh, no Making a mess, my aim ain't the best I guess I should clean this all up and go home [Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp] Fresh up out the paint shop, rollin' in my drop top Smoke scattered out, blow to the dope, I choke Let ya brain soak Fresh up out the paint shop, rollin' in my drop top Smoke scattered out, blow to the dope, I Smoke scattered out, smoke scattered out [Verse 2: Yung Mane] Percocet, Roxycodone, with some Xanax That I had crushed up in some dust, huh Elevated to another dimension So I got a limp in my strut, fuck I do not care to be here or be there In the meantime, it seems that I'm stuck, huh Swerving and crashing, that dying little bastard Yung Christ, you address me as such, what? Crazy little demon, they wave when they see me Face tatted from ear to ear, yeah Northside boy with a Glock sized toy If I cock it there's finna be tears here Manic depressive, when life is in session I hide in a room that's dark as me Dollar sign B, and it's still F-T-P Fucking G-R-E-Y 'til I R-I-P [Outro: Kingpin Skinny Pimp] Smoke scattered out, blow to the dope, I choke Let ya brain soak Smoke scattered out, blow to the dope, I Smoke scattered out, smoke scattered out