Testo Charlie Bit Me - Eazy Mac feat. Merkules
Testo della canzone Charlie Bit Me (Eazy Mac feat. Merkules), tratta dall'album Charlie Bit Me - Single
I'm inebriated, keep invading
TV stations, featured favourite, easy made it
People hating, see their faces
Empty threats they yell at me, the streets are waiting
Why they mad, they eat on pavement
On the floor and they're poor and sleep in basements
Why they mad it's not my fault
They went default and then all of a sudden they be complacent
(Yeah, yeah) I'm in venge' mode
Getting rid of bodies and leaving them in the catacombs
I'm travellin' in Latin America, meet a Spanish ho
An' run away to Panama landing there in a paddle boat
Yeah, bitch is fuckin' freaky, feed me cantaloupe
We're sleepin' on the beachy in Waikiki with some sandy toes
She leakin' on my sheets so easy, easy through her pantyhose
And if she gotta a attitude, then bitch I got the antidote
(Hold up the weed, and pour out the lean)
Yeah, had to go commit another felony
Met up with the homie sellin' me all the amphetamines
I have the tendency to get addicted, it's developing
From seventeen to seventy, the remedy is Hennessy
Allegedly they tellin' I'm mentally and medically
Affected and it's heavily affecting my identity
These peasants are generally already dead to me
Yeah, this my hundredth leg like a centipede
Wow, but it's really feeling meant to be
Habiti, you complete me
You will never, ever be the Zelle in me
No, this my hundredth leg like a centipede
(Wow) but it's really feeling like it's meant to be
Habiti, you complete me
You will never, ever be
In a Maserati with Gwen Stefani getting so sloppy toppy
Wallahi, paparazzi watchin' me eat her mahi mahi
It's so saucy I keep on lickin' it like a doggy, doggy
Suckin' on her nipples, yeah literally, I'm like mommy, mommy
Getting naughty, prolly pop molly I need Dasani
Drippin' on the floor, watch out I'm fallin', slip on the poly
Wanted to retire from music, pick up a hobby
Then I hear another person bit me like they're "Charlie"
"Charlie bit me" (Ha ha)
(Oh-hoo-hoo, ouch)
(Ouch! Ouch, Charlie! Ow!)
(Eh-heh-heh, Charlie, that really hurt)
Where are we, again?
I been on a real hiatus
Gettin' so high that I feel vibrations
I could never sit still, I hate it
So I'm eatin' these pills in the hills in Vegas
It's been fuckin' with my nervous system
Everybody that love me tell me I'm burnin' bridges
Emergin' defence, I've been on the verge of vengeance
An' when I get blackout they help me curb depression
So I keep goin', I don't know how to stop
When I open a bottle and chug it 'til I'm throwin' up, vomitin'
An' every night I tell myself I know I don't got a problem
Until I wake up confused I don't know how I got here
My whole life is filled with toxicity
So if you wanna keep your teeth do not drink with me
You should prolly stay outta my proximity
The devil on my shoulder just constantly talks shit to me
Now, I don't know why er'body got an issue
I'm going through these bottles of Patrón like it's juice
Hock, too stoned off this molly that I did, too
Callin' up the plug once an hour let me get two
Maybe three, maybe four
I been huggin' the toilet with both knees on the floor
Now, you would think I would sleep 'til I'm cured
But fuck that, I need to get more
(Ha-ha, Oh-hoo-hoo)
(Ouch. Ow! Ouch, Charlie!)
(Ow! Ah-ha-ha, Charlie that really hurt)
Credits
Writer(s): Adam Stanton, Cole Stevenson, Mahmoud Barett
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