letra de 1000 on red ft milkavelli - black josh
[milkavelli]
i still play the ocarina
my whole team doin bits orangina
f-ck a meter parking tickets off the meter
at the club, ran it up, they blocked my visa
ay, grow a crop and smoke the harvest
rpg kingdom of the broken hearted
smokin, laughing in my open casket
i am suit of armour, feeling tony starkish
ay, ten shots, golden heart
bulls eye throwing darts
all white holy garms, pulling strings on a golden heart
got a girl in france, with short hair
call her joan of arc
i’m going yard, i’m going yard (i’m going home)
with some birds 2×2 noahs ark
stigmata holes in my palms
i went all in with nothing, bluffing
everyone holding their cards, ay
mount the horse then i’ll whip it
everbodys claiming go, but im a capricorn so who is it?
i got an ounce or more so go bill it
true religion budahh man, with a salvator to go with it
[chorus: milkavelli]
my girl like anna kournikova
gave her my heart, organ donor
talking over you, while you talk it over
smoke a four leaf clover
1000 on red, i put 1000 on red
spinning the wheel, i put some red in my cup
i can’t get out of my bed, for real
out of my head, i’m fed up of this sh-t
i’m fed up of being fed up, of havin fes up in my crib
[verse 2: black josh]
i’m a little misunderstood, i’m a little misunderstood
she knows i just come to, she knows she gonna come to
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it rains hair like monsoon
through out untill the months through
in the hood getting consumed
like all we ever do is consume
i got the loud phone on mute
b-ssed up in my god too
616 is for the lost youths
the lessons free but still costs you
in a hard way if you confused
and in our way and thats from school
i don’t feel i live on the edge
i’ve done dropped off the ledge
i’m a fountain, im off my head
i get it cracking like a box of eggs
you think you’re raw, but your rosters dead
i dropped a pill like i dropped my ex
ignorant, i forgot to text, been a minute since i stopped to rest
all year i ain’t stopped to check
few days since i gone to bed
dead out on a zombie flex
i stepped out of my consciousness
then i wake up and bake too
if i smoke one i gotta blaze two
life’s a gamble, it plays you
i put it all on black and it came through
if we take a loss we gotta make do
if we take a loss we gotta stay cool
and shake it off like a poleroid
every devil needs and angel
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inspired by, to them waste dudes
i still make money and make moves
[chorus: milkavelli]
my girl like anna kournikova
gave her my heart, organ donor
talking over you, while you talk it over
smoke a four leaf clover
1000 on red, i put 1000 on red
spinning the wheel, i put some red in my cup
i can’t get out of my bed, for real
out of my head, i’m fed up of this sh-t
i’m fed up of being fed up, of havin fes up in my crib
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