Testo 2 Phones - Hurricane Wisdom feat. Raq baby
Testo della canzone 2 Phones (Hurricane Wisdom feat. Raq baby), tratta dall'album Perfect Storm: Sorry 4 The Rain
I don't fucking sleep, I don't sleep as you ask me to do
Can't go through my jacket, I got two phones (I don't fucking sleep)
He talks crazy, ain't too long 'til he dies, we gon' break two bones
Suit up, put my shoes on, hearing about some shit we did
Every time we put the news on
My mama, tell her it's hard to do right, so that's why we do wrong
Spanish bitch tried to send me off, sent my father to kill a Pluto
He ain't strong enough to play with us, and he bitch had a juke on
I ain't going for shit, snuck a big ass switch right inside my blue coat
He dies trying to think with his dick, until the sky that you gone
Papa Perkin, you gone, I never was duggin' shit, I've been hammerin' booze
I'll be with real smackers, come through 'til I pay, so
Ain't nothin' to tellin' the golf, ain't nothin' to tell the bitch, no
Press that button, boy, don't cry, this shit ain't nothin' but a mold (mold)
Like, ain't nothin' but a joke
Ain't nothin' to laugh at the blood, I said, nigga, how did you hear me?
This is too violent, I'm stearin' it, ay
Finally, we gon' go high
Drop that low, you know I'm cleanin' it (yeah)
You know what this be like, I stole it
Hey, finally, it be like I own it
I cook and I crave like I own it
Can't go through my jacket, I got two phones
He talks crazy, ain't too long 'til he dies, we gon' break two bones
Suit up, put my shoes on, hearing about some shit we did
Every time we put the news on
Tell my mama, tell her it's hard to do right, so that's why we do wrong
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Writer(s): Wisdom Mikeal Oluola
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