Zips
Title | Zips |
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Artist | Drrty Pharms |
Album | City Of Sickness |
Release Date | 2018-08-21 |
Description | ? |
Lyrics | Im relapsing off the wagon Off that white like anglosaxon Fuck these kids like Michael Jackson Watch my back never relaxin Rollin stone no satisfaction Flippin o's i dont do [?] Courier i move the package Im not socialized no im a savage Bangin these holes like i play whack a mole [?] under bridges like trolls These hoes the flake like the snow Like the [?] she like the blow Deep in these holes like Zaroni Bitch Oscar Mayеr she take up a loanie I do not fuck with thеse phonies Haters [?] Im in the cut like a dope fiend All of these youths think im cute I eat her ass like its forbidden fruit All bout my coin im a Jew I smack a [?] like im [?] On these streets im makin moves Use to smoke blunts off the pavement Eatin snack cakes just to stay off the hunger pains [?] and Tompkins rooftops is [?] [?] No guap in my pockets til i started trappin I caught the bag lunch from my daddy Smokin the boof Ounces of reggie picked up from Baruch No one can stop me Hoppin some fences but kids try to rob me Holes in my skinnies that shit is a trophy Stole it from a hoe i ride her like a pony [?] is full of that opium I talk to god i dont speak on the podium 2014 i play [?] 2018 trappin [?] Got the backwoods no i dont need paps Im smokin blunts i dont fuck with js I fucked your bitch til the morning came [?] like sugarcane You try to stop me get hit with the .48 I got so horny i might end up [?] I might fuck with [?] You couldn't afford it You might also likeI fuck underage yeah and they dont report it Kids [?] my balls like testicular torsion Dead bitch gave my dick rigor mortis Fuck her record it I get her pregnant and abort it Like it was nothing important I got the boy imported The powder you shoot it you snort it In all of New York i got the purest Fuck a hook fuck a chorus Shoes straight from Boris CIT touch on the campus Doin lines high in the bathroom Pullin thotties out the classroom Passin notes i get the answer Got a bad bitch she a dancer Fucked the new girl she just transferred Punching holes i feel the anger Poppin pins im in a panic Man this yayo got my manic Runnin down the street so frantic Tell my shrink im feelin anxious Preteen bitch i take advantage Fuck her ass and leave her damaged We 16 we make [?] [?] hidden from the parents Frat party boy we crashin Smoke a bowl up in the mountains Had no crib i had to couch it I was worried bout my housin Sneak a bitch back in my cabin Usin [?] as baggies At the river flippin reggies Watchin South Park bein edgy Drug of choice was poppin addy Watching Skins my girls like Cassie I dropped out and moved to Cali Where i gotta chill with Rosie I still mourn my fallen brodie On a rooftop chuggin OE Listenin to David Bowie 2012 i got so dopey Took the shuttlebus to Coney Shot it up i felt so cozy Used to post a lot of oc Used to pop a lot of oc Used to have a lot of homies But nobody really know me Flip a l and makin money At the beach my friends was bummy Him and i used to be chummy Then a month ago we [?] Think of all the lost connections [?] they went and said shit And i felt so disrespected Always rule upon nostalgia I was cryin when i called you I just need someone to talk to But you see me as a monster I though you would known me long nough And we never had a problem Started cryin at the book store Didn't wanna see my mama Lost my girl i really miss her Used to touch my younger sister She was 9 and she was pretty played it off as being silly Summer camp my girl turned 13 Introduced we started flirting We got ice cream from the cantine And her hair smelled just like Pantene Rub her pussy though the panties Push my hand away she pantin She told me she isnt ready And then she gave me a handy Moved away to dodge the baggage Ran away escape the bad shit When i came back it was tragic Old shit threw me in a panic Ever since then ive been runnin I lost everyone i trusted Got betrayed by my own mother I could never trust another All this shit it made me suffer Though i never would recover But it only made me tougher Fuck your bitch without no rubber Put [?] for my pleasure Off the deep end won't get better Went to indian for dinner Then we smokin by the river Had 4loko in my liver All this shit i still remember Hits me when i least expect it It was shit but still i miss it It was shit but still i miss it |