drew the architect & bones - openhouse lyrics
[verse]
we were thirteen, scr_ppin’ cans for a dollar, dollar
we was in the freezing cold, could barely buy a bottle, bottle
bumpin’ speaker knockerz since a bas_m_nt dwellin’ scholar
k2 make ’em holla, central ave, b_tch, whats poppin’?
wanna be a baller, shot caller?
twenty_inch blades on the impala
,
b_tch, stop askin’ about the tour, you know we tore it up
sold out dates, i don’t pull up in a wraith
whip a candy_painted hearsе, turn the concert to a wake (what?)
whitе trash, jansport white bag
amplified racks and mummified ram
my hands gon’ fight back, my weapon is too close
when i was down bad, b_tch, i would’ve did you gross
pull up both in the snow
5.56 make ’em hang their jersey up
in a rut, then i erupt
b_tch, my chain made of lava, i’m smokin’ volcanic blunts
[outro]
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