o2andres jigsaw şarkı sözleri
(Ha! Yuh, Yuh)
I done came in with the heat Miami
I'm settin' the standard they can't be
My bitch a model, she tryna be fancy
I just relapsed now I can't see
I got a problem with poppin' the xannies
Yeah I'm fuckin' my sober up
F*ck it just poured up another cup
I need my liquor like 40 up
Yuh, like 40 up 40 ounce
I'm so drunk yeah I feel like I'm bouta' drown
She finna let me just fall now
Uh huh! I'm still finna crawl now
I swear to god I ain't backin' out
We finna get this shit crackin' now
She on the x got lockjaw
Brain fucked up on jigsaw
Ay! Said kick dirt
We turnin' that white to a red shirt
Both of my eyes look bloodshot
I got an aim on dead-shot
I cannot focus I need me an Adderall
Double kill that's collateral
She throw that shit back like a lateral
Yeah my plays just be climbing the ladder hoe
Yeah I'm fighting myself in a mental war
They wanna' send me back to the ward
Not a role model don't need award
Bad influence she like "Oh, Lord"
She like "Of course"
I'm high as f*ck feel like Lucki
Soldier in the winter like Bucky
Kill the pain with the percs feel yucky
I done came in with the heat Miami
I'm settin' the standard they can't be
My bitch a model, she tryna be fancy
I just relapsed now I can't see
I got a problem with poppin' the xannies
Yeah I'm fuckin' my sober up
F*ck it just poured up another cup
I need my liquor like 40 up
Yuh, like 40 up 40 ounce
I need the smoke by the fuckin' pound
I need the weapon put em' in the ground
I'm really sick of this fuckin' town
Yeah, I'm sick of this city
I got yo bitch and she looking for pity
Me and my bitch look like fifty
She gettin' badder the longer she with me
F*ck it we sniffing that Whitney
I wanna' be touring through cities
If I go up I know she with me
Know me and her staying in one piece
I really don't got time to f*ck up
Stop talking shit and just buck up
Yeah I'm tryna rack all the buzz up
Cause' I'm tryna be at the top stuck
I done came in with the heat Miami
I'm settin' the standard they can't be
My bitch a model, she tryna be fancy
I just relapsed now I can't see
I got a problem with poppin' the xannies
Yeah I'm fuckin' my sober up
F*ck it just poured up another cup
I need my liquor like 40 up
Yuh, like 40 up 40 ounce
I'm so drunk yeah I feel like I'm bouta' drown
She finna let me just fall now
Uh huh! I'm still finna crawl now
I swear to god I ain't backin' out
We finna get this shit crackin' now
She on the x got lockjaw
Brain fucked up on jigsaw
I cannot focus I need me an Adderall
Double kill that's collateral
She throw that shit back like a lateral
Yeah my plays just be climbing the ladder hoe
Yeah I'm fighting myself in a mental war
They wanna' send me back to the ward
Not a role model don't need award
Bad influence she like "Oh, Lord"
She like "Of course"
I'm high as f*ck feel like Lucki
Soldier in the winter like Bucky
Kill the pain with the percs feel yucky

