Letra de Hoover

Lean Fattest bag around, tell the law when I don’t fuck with The saddest firm around, turn to dogs if they barkin' on me Bag filled with white life, let’s throw it in the drawer, homie Leave my body in the night, wake up with some liquor on me Wake up with some liquor in me Wake up and the world is empty Wake up, bet my bag is empty Wake up, take a trip to paris Two dead rats and I see a gallon Got alotta shit in my bag like santa Bitches see me, hoes gettin' tantrum Rockstar person, I'm like Marilyn Manson Dirt on my face, bitches think I'm handsome 18, But my money likes expansion Me and my boys, we just styled in aspen After breakfast, people call us madmen I've always been this way and I call them hasbeens Never gave a fuck it's like it never mattered Accept the actions, forget the sad shit Blowin' smoke in your face, became a dragon Money in my right and my left hand Ridin' on a horse with a dead man Xans in my left hand Lean Fattest bag around, tell the law when I don’t fuck with The saddest firm around, turn to dogs if they barkin' on me Bag filled with white life, let’s throw it in the drawer, homie Leave my body in the night, wake up with some liquor on me Wake up with some liquor in me Wake up and the world is empty Wake up, bet my bag is empty Wake up, take a trip to paris Fattest bag around, tell the law when I don’t fuck with The saddest firm around turn to dogs if they barkin' on me Bag filled with white life, let’s throw it in the drawer, homie Leave my body in the night, wake up with some liquor on me Wake up with some liquor in me Wake up and the world is empty Wake up, bet my bag is empty Wake up, take a trip to Paris