letra de prime-time cigarillo - trip-swoosh
i still pull up in that ghost’ percocet xanny that’s my toast (clean) private flights, yeah i pop the most’ my show in berlin—nodded out and now my soul in the east coast’ (hurt)
vision faded, crack the pint the money wasted’ pop a tag, that hoe too faded’ crack a broad, that prada blazin’ designer demons drip in hatred, ice my neck my soul feel vacant’
got the m’s up in my face and now my mind too jaded, count my racks too backstage faded’ crowd go cheer my mind feel dated’ check the mirror god filled with hatred’ sold out shows, these plaques two-facin’
(i put two-hunnid on my neck, my past still near-ing-ing) iced the gucci shades up with the cartiеr ear-ring-rings’ tears up in my eyе but that rolex still be shining’ shorty say i changed but now she crack some perc just like matt hardy’
lost in my mind, i hear the whispers’ i was broke, now money flipper’ said she love me, percy sniffer’ these drugs eating at my liver, kidney bustin’ morphine sipper’
love don’t be misunder-stood-stood-stood’ popping pills, i smoke a n-gga cap just like backwood-wood-wood’ i spit crack, it k!ll they hood’ i shoot back, tyrecie woods’ i pour the pint like jarad could’
©trip-swoosh
“this song is written and produced solely by “trip-swoosh” and no other artist has contributed to the making or producing of this in any way, shape or form”
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