Testo Like Five - AC Breeze
Testo della canzone Like Five (AC Breeze), tratta dall'album EL TRAGICO
El Tragico!
Lungs full of grass, and I know
I drag that gas, no brakes, never slow
Jesus take the steering wheel, gotta go
Met the devil, made a deal just to grow
Lungs full of grass, and I know
I drag that gas, no brakes, never slow
Jesus take the steering wheel, gotta go
Met the devil, made a deal just to grow
I'm needing more time
Get my feet on the pavement
You got me smokin' like five
Sticks of this, got me faded
Devoured by my own mind
Make this shit complicated
And I don't know what I'll find
Yeah, I'm walkin' through it blind, oh no
Aim for a life with a hundred racks
Takin' my money, I hunt it back
Suburban crib in a culdesac
Tryna go big for my mom and dad
Yeah you know that's a fact, I target the bag
Don't get in my way, it's collateral
And they lookin' to snag, my name getting dragged
I'm wakin' up fine in the mornin' though
I wanted to die for these corny hoes
And then maybe they'll care if I overdose
All the pressure too heavy, it's overload
Ain't no signal, no GPS tellin' me where to go
Typo, AC, second coming
You bitches ain't hotter than preheating ovens
They think that I'm bluffin', they lookin' McLovin
McDonald's, I'm runnin' these big Macs in a row
Get to the top but you step on me
Old best friends make the best enemies
Caught in the middle, a centerpiece
Opening fire, I rest in peace
Rest in peace, rest in peace
Undertaker when I hit the scene
Hearin' the gong then you know it's me
You'll never be killin' my energy
Leavin' for dusk on the road
They got me
Thinkin' everything I wanted for you
Was nothin'
Tryna find another way to my soul
It's lovely, jumpin' in I'm hoping that I float
Cause I feel like a ghost
Lungs full of grass, and I know
I drag that gas, no brakes, never slow
Jesus take the steering wheel, gotta go
Met the devil, made a deal just to grow
I'm needing more time
Get my feet on the pavement
You got me smokin' like five
Sticks of this, got me faded
Devoured by my own mind
Make this shit complicated
And I don't know what I'll find
Yeah, I'm walkin' through it blind, oh no
More time
Get my feet on the pavement
You got me smokin' like five
Sticks of this, got me faded
Devoured by my own mind
Make this shit complicated
And I don't know what I'll find
Yeah, I'm walkin' through it blind, oh no, yeah
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Writer(s): Alec Carlos
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