ketamine - cryosleep! lyrics
ohhhhoh
ohhoh
i said i’m lost5evr bih
lil shawty wanna send me nudes
like bih jus lemme see ya
like bih
im taking drugs
not talking ketamine yuh
all bad bihs
feeling on me
they luv cryosleep yuh
baby i’m the realest n*gga
feel it in my genes yuh
bih my pockets filled
got drugs
stuff up in my jeans yuh
they got me
up down
like bih i’m off the meter
this thotty thought she grab my pipe
bih iss jus my heater
bibs rub me up me down
they say my body tea yuh
like all my bihs bad but
my main
lil shawty evil
we making movies
yuh my d*ck so big
iss regal
i got my fye up in my bag
jus like blue beatle
this n*gga wanna talk on the gang
we put a lil boy
on a t shirt
when i walk in the party
i’m drinking and smoking
these bihs be calling me fye yuh oh
im flyer then peter the pan
like bih come w me
n jus vibe yuh oh
shawty be giving me brain
this bih tryna open my mind yuh oh
this bih wanna f*ck me again
she wanna come n rewind yuh
i jus be copping the pound
u be smoking lil dimes yuh
these n*ggas
in love w my swag
they wanna copy all mine huh
my shawty be calling my phone
for d*ck
and the drugs to get higher
consuming i drugs i take
for u that will be suicidal
she tryna send me nudes
i said bih
come over lemme jus see ya
these drugs in my veins
bih i’m not taking no ketamine yuh
bad bihs they feel up on me
yuh they know that im cryosleep
my pants be sagging
i got these drugs stuffed up
all in my jeans yuh
lil shawty tryna
bring sum shi up to me yuh
that shi don’t mean no relevance yuh
lil shawty jus give up yo neck
that shi feel like um heaven sent
i’m coppin some foreign lil drip
yuh my swag be um vetement
bb i’m calling ur phone
i wanna come f*ck u again yuh
i hit yo main b*tch i i swear to god
it ain’t no accident
she throw that neck up on me i might have to smash again
i’m driving on the highway off this x might mac the benz
i told her ass don’t text me but she hit my line again
and i done told you once or twice we better off as friends
so baby why’d you have to go and do that sh*t again
you broke my heart once more ,but nothings new ,it’s what it is
stop beggin for a handout baby ion kno who you is
and if yo ass thought i was broke, imma up this whole bankroll and smack ya w 50s
keep playin ,that talk on my name gonna getcha ass switched,prolly leave ya ass missin
got blood on my christian diors ,must repent for my sins swear to god i been trippin
i’m smokin a pound out the bag ,this sh*t smackin my lungs ,swear to god that im lifted
i done left her ass, turnt to a boss swear to god i done told you before that i’m different
and im startin to see everything clear as f*ck all at once i think i got the vision
yeah ya body hand crafted by god ,let em tell you sum different they trippin my baby
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