Lyrics
Yeah i feel it in my bones, never cloned, I'm a seminal
Up up on the pinnacle, DDK I get 'em gone
All you pussies minuscule, never got a (I have no idea)
Know it how i get it fool, what you getting into boo?
Uh, i don't play with a hoe
DDK that be the name pull a spray with the bros
I'm with Scuba, I scuba, I'm diving on this beat
And these bitches by my side you know I'm vibing with that heat
Look!
I come from a place where the weed is free
And the acid is a dollar and you pick it from a tree
And as soon as you make contact you 'gon feel the speed
You can see yourself die in your own arms
I come from a place where the weed is free
And the acid is a dollar and you pick it from a tree
And as soon as you make contact you 'gon feel the speed
You can see yourself die in your own arms
Look look look look
I'm a mortal man, your a mortal man too
Don't act like you don't feel the bullets when they graze you
I done my part i paid my dues i served in every way
I earned my numbers you a rookie paper license plate
I'll take your chain off and I'll shove it down the sewer drain
Just to show you that I own you in a kinda badass way
I make a beat in 20 minutes and it pays for lunch
First Scubadiver finna pull up in a monster truck
What?
I tried hard, tried to be above the spite
But I'm cocky and I'm white
Got some pills i take at night
The ones that make me see the light better, the reds redder, I'ma go get her.
Scubadiver bouta drown inside his own gear
Head be spinning circles and I'm listening with one ear
They don't give a
They don't know I've got it made
They better know, they gotta underline my name
I come from a place where the weed is free
And the acid is a dollar and you pick it from a tree
And as soon as you make contact you 'gon feel the speed
You can see yourself die in your own arms
I come from a place where the weed is free
And the acid is a dollar and you pick it from a tree
And as soon as you make contact you 'gon feel the speed
You can see yourself die in your own arms
I been grinding for a lifetime
Grinding on my enemies, they right in front of me
I make a tornado of 808s and melodies
Conversations turn the lines of dialogue to skip
I turn my mind off, to slip through cracks of time off the rip
My waking moments, pay condolences I'm dying after this
I burn the fires on my disc, on autopilot to live (hoa)
Conversations turn the lines of dialogue to skip
I turn my mind off, to slip through cracks of time off the rip
My waking moments, pay condolences I'm dying after this
I burn the fires on my disc, on autopilot to live (hoa)
Chris Conner, Dylan Selby, Gao The Arsonist
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