letra de hightened senses - millyz, jim jones
[intro]
hey rey beatz you disgusting for this sh-t
blanco
[verse 1: millyz]
where i’m from they sellin’ fire work for fireworks
my youngin’ said he ridin’ on the opps until the tires burst
i lost religion when i watched the preacher lie in church
trynna flip his when the hop out and hit the driver first
chrome to his heart that sh-t guaranteed to dye ya shirt
mecca died, when i looked into his mother’s eyes it hurt
i keep on thinkin’ bout his funeral my mind berserk
wishin’ he was comin’ back to life to ghost ride the hurst
covid in my lungs that sh-t affecting my brеathing
think this post trumatic stress been affecting my sleeping
need 300k to start just to sit in a meeting
range rovеr color steak sauce we really been eatin
trynna turn the pandemic to a bandemic
still racked up when the government can’t lend it
you suckers spendin’ unemployment checks on clase
avoid rec like dudes ain’t put ya homie in a ashtray it’s nasty
[chorus: millyz]
got it on me right now i’m slidin’ through the trenches
you never lived this lifestyle we grew up jumping fences
life or death game i had to play this sh-t relentless
surviving on my instincts had to heighten all my sense
and i stay up at night and think about the things i saw
and i roll up the flight and watch another drink get poured
rest in peace the ones we lost because i miss ’em all
rest in peace the ones we lost because i miss ’em all
[verse 2: jim jones]
i got it on me right now while i’m pushin’ through the h
we was over the stove like we was cookin’ up a plate
it was 4, 5, 6, on 7th cookin’ up a 8th
when i first turned a pro i was a rookie with the weight
soon after that i became a vet with the bricks
if i hit her doggy style you need a vet for ya b-tch
if i f-ck i might perspire but i ain’t sweatin’ no b-tch
and i done f-cked some b-tches you n-ggas you never could hit
nowadays i look both ways for i get in the whip
cause i’ve done things to n-ggas that they prolly never forget
aftermath when we be lettin’ it rip
swear i’ve been lucky like i’ve been steppin’ in sh-t
cause, i’ve been as wreckless just as wreckless could get
spent 350 made sure the necklace was lit
crash the benz and we just left in the ditch
call the cab cause tomorrow we just gon go get a new whip b-tch
[chorus: millyz]
got it on me right now i’m slidin’ through the trenches
you never lived this lifestyle we grew up jumping fences
life or death game i had to play this sh-t relentless
surviving on my instincts had to heighten all my sense
and i stay up at night and think about the things i saw
and i roll up the flight and watch another drink get poured
rest in peace the ones we lost because i miss ’em all
rest in peace the ones we lost because i miss ’em all
[verse 3: millyz]
look, make a movie like i’m wes craven
cut a b-tch off with no explanation
i just copped that new thing and now they extra hatin’
you coulda did the same thing but you lack dedication
sold his soul to the devil he in debt with satan
risk takers life or death when the bets we make it
comin’ from last i’ve surpassed any expectations
heart broke so many times feels like my chest is aching
the feds don’t care about that yola they want fentanyl
if you don’t wanna get that time then don’t get involved
still a chance to dead the beef until the death involved
seen k!llers fold up under pressure for a lesser charge
they sn-tchin’ up the real and lettin’ roaders free
atrociously, i’m paranoid and i can’t go to sleep
they caught loco with the package saraned
9 in the morning hit his door with the battering ram d-mn
[chorus: millyz]
got it on me right now i’m slidin’ through the trenches
you never lived this lifestyle we grew up jumping fences
life or death game i had to play this sh-t relentless
surviving on my instincts had to heighten all my sense
and i stay up at night and think about the things i saw
and i roll up the flight and watch another drink get poured
rest in peace the ones we lost because i miss ’em all
rest in peace the ones we lost because i miss ’em all
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