Kishore Kumar Hits

Daugaard - Honey Drip şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Daugaard

albüm: Spooky Season


Dabbing out in public cause we ain't give a fuck
Feeling like a mummy going dummy king tut
Always staying hungry Racing to the money
Wraps always golden backwoods dripping honey
Dabbing out in public cause we ain't give a fuck
Feeling like a mummy going dummy king tut
Always staying hungry Racing to the money
Wraps always golden backwoods dripping honey
Only got real ones standing next to me
Sounding like a devil but my empathy is heavily
Go get it through your mental like a vivid ass memory
Dat Riggz and I staying high sitting top pedigree
Same old dough just a whole another version
Only Coming with the gold flow homie dats for certain
Leaching off another man I never been that person
One day popping rubber bands like a blue strip surgeon
Boy my words way heavy like a 3 ton chevy
Coming right where the kings stay better get ready
Muster up a mean play prove it all to many
Lead them it slaughterhouse it bout to get messy
Beat the beat blue and black now they asking who is that
He be murdering the pocket Michael Myers on the track
Starving for minute but I always bite back
I've been Eating instrumentals this was nothing but a snack
Dabbing out in public cause we ain't give a fuck
Feeling like a mummy going dummy king tut
Always staying hungry Racing to the money
Wraps always golden backwoods dripping honey
Dabbing out in public cause we ain't give a fuck
Feeling like a mummy going dummy king tut
Always staying hungry Racing to the money
Wraps always golden backwoods dripping honey
Brahma like creation with the homie in the basement
Spitting while we spaced, this the Spacemane station
Finna drift away, all the waxin got me faded
Hit the beat replayed it, hear a hit and then we make it
Hear it and I'm saying, we only going up
Every time we in a slump the moment interrupt
See the demons scheming so we left em in the dust
Peace within the present while we blessing up the blunt
Smoke until my eyes bleed, floating through them High dreams
I be lightspeed rowing through the ninth sea
Up inside the astral plane, that's the place you'll find me
That or in an actual plane, have to stay flying
Stacking up the ends, til the day is at its end
Chilling when it's hard, let your heart transcend
The bullshit and the full clip of advice they recommend
Listen to your soul and hold it close, we gon ascend
Dabbing out in public cause we ain't give a fuck
Feeling like a mummy going dummy king tut
Always staying hungry Racing to the money
Wraps always golden backwoods dripping honey
Dabbing out in public cause we ain't give a fuck
Feeling like a mummy going dummy king tut
Always staying hungry Racing to the money
Wraps always golden backwoods dripping honey

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