Soft Glas - Boils Down lyrics

[Verse] It's almost terrifying That feeling that you're dealing with, could it be the fear of flying? So, I'm verifying that these pair of dimes are the paradigm Real OG's don't fear dying but, a franchise of a pure crime Roll with a n***a roasting, toasting, coasting by the ocean So cold, I'ma go Conan Blood stains n***a, gold fangs n***a ruthless, blood on my hands, rather go nameless Wish it was a better way but, the government sure ain't saying sh** What we gon' do? Lord give me an answer What they say if mom got breast cancer? Drink up, get high, eyes closed, just don't throw a tantrum When the cops say, "boy, put ya f**ing hands up!" [Hook] Maybe with a bit of luck we'll love, k** Awwww, follow me now Maybe with a bit of love, pills, d** we'll all boil down Maybe with a bit of love, pills, d** we'll all boil down f** that, wait wait wait...