Testo di Horrible

I'm sippin' on red dammit I'm a leaner She say that I'm mean wait until I turn meaner Pull up on the scene, .40 on me with a beam (yeah) You ain't no hard nigga, you a misdemeanor, I'm a felony Fuck that bitch from heaven her name Angel, pussy heavenly I be so damn groovy off this molly like the '70s I'm at double G with it, you shopping at the Dollar Tree I'ma keep it G with it, these other niggas wannabes Take the perky with the lean with it, you know I gotta lean with it I ain't gon' buy a gun if it don't got a beam with it Ain't no one on ones, bitch I got the team with me No joke, fuck a pun, pill pop, fuck a blunt Take the perky with the lean with it, you know I gotta lean with it I ain't gon' buy a gun if it don't got a beam with it Ain't no one on ones, bitch I got the team with me No joke, fuck a pun, pill pop, fuck a blunt Oh-oh-oh Take a deuce to the face, got a nigga slow Kids don't do drugs they're horrible Yeah, but if you gon' do 'em, you better go do 'em Oh-oh-oh Bullet holes to his face, take away his soul Fuck niggas on my nerves, I feel horrible Yeah, so I'ma go shoot 'em and put a few through 'em (oh) Take the perky with the lean with it, you know I gotta lean with it I ain't gon' buy a gun if it don't got a beam with it Ain't no one on ones, bitch I got the team with me No joke, fuck a pun, pill pop, fuck a blunt Take the perky with the lean with it, you know I gotta lean with it I ain't gon' buy a gun if it don't got a beam with it Ain't no one on ones, bitch I got the team with me No joke, fuck a pun, pill pop, fuck a blunt