Chetta - Rigor Mortis lyrics

b*tch THIS DONT MEAN sh*t TO ME SINK ME DOWN IN SICILY ID RATHER POP AMPHETAMINES AND POUR UP ON THAT MESSY DRANK PUT ME DOWN IN HISTORY LEANING LIKE THE TOWER BE I RUN IT TILL YOU MENTION ME AND PUT EM OUT THEY MISERY TAKING SOME TIME TO SAY WHAT THEY MAY (I CANT HEAR EM THO) RIDING ROUND REAL LATE TRYNA ESCAPE (I CANT EVEN GO) fu*k WHAT THE DEAL TAKE IMA MAKE (YOU DONT EVEN KNOW) I NEED THAT SEAL BREAK BY THE CASE (CHETTA WANT SOME MORE) IS IT MY TIME OFF IN MY PRIME WAITING ON MINE GIVE ME A GLIMPSE AND IM FINE SMOKING ON KIND FEELINGS ASIDE FEEL LIKE IM READY TO RIDE READY TO DIE fu*k ALL THAT HATING IM FINE fu*k ALL THAT WAITING IM TRYING TAKING A SIGN SCRAPPING THE PLATE TRYNA DINE SHAVING THE LINE RUN ME THAT SAFE AND IM FINE PULL UP WITH WEIGHT IN THEM TIRES SLAY WITH THAT IRON BOOLING OUT WAITING TO SHINE SIPPING THE SODA LIKE WINE FEELING DIVINE NEED LIKE AN EIGHT IN THAT LIME I AINT WITH WAITING IN LINE RAISING THE CRIME EVERY TIME I BE OUTSIDE NEVER THE TYPE TRYNA HIDE BABY IM FINE