james wames - blue sand كلمات الأغنية
[intro]
(f_cking james wames)
[chorus: james wames]
f_ck a b_tch
then my helmet started glitching
always off the sh_ts
when i’m whipping in the kitchen
in the lab
i’m going mad
still sad
i’m feeling bad
got like
60 xans in my stomach
fetty up my face
its like a awful lotta bumps and
blue sand
i’m dead dummy
throwing up from all of these drugs
inside of my tummy
[verse 1: james wames]
b_tches looking at my page
you never f_ck about me gave
i’m rolling up gas
in front these mid ass smokers
and i’m rolling it i’m doing it
i’m doing it to face it
if i roll up its that real fine
it’s that nice i’m on cloud 9
i ain’t got fish scale
but b_tches wearing fishnets
i know she on slurp alert
so i gave her slurp dessert
gave her slurp dessert
[chorus: james wames]
f_ck a b_tch
then my helmet started glitching
always off the sh_ts
when i’m whipping in the kitchen
in the lab
i’m going mad
still sad
i’m feeling bad
got like
60 xans in my stomach
fetty up my face
its like a awful lotta bumps and
blue sand
i’m dead dummy
throwing up from all of these drugs
inside of my tummy
[verse 2: futr ruuster]
i’m feeling down
i need to cheer up
put blue sand inside my nose
to make me clear up
i’m in bed feeling depressed
sipping syrup
i’ll leave yo kid dead on yo porch
to watch you tear up
when its dark and its night
i start sniffing white
that lil cracker acting tough
i know he won’t fight
don’t you get too close
cuz yes i will bite
pull up on him with the pipe
and knock out his lights
(b_tch!)
still sad, still mad
see that cracker on the corner
i’ma f_cking drug that
“man ruuster that’s f_cked up
you’re so above that”
i don’t care bout how you feel
lil b_tch f_ck that
if i up my f_cking gat
duck down run back
“k!lling innocent cats
who the h_ll does that?”
i ain’t worried bout all that b_tch
where the f_ck the plug at?
see that devil painting b_tch
i think that i’ve become that
[chorus: james wames]
f_ck a b_tch
then my helmet started glitching
always off the sh_ts
when i’m whipping in the kitchen
in the lab
i’m going mad
still sad
i’m feeling bad
got like
60 xans in my stomach
fetty up my face
its like a awful lotta bumps and
blue sand
i’m dead dummy
throwing up from all of these drugs
inside of my tummy
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