BIRTH

作曲 : 6 Senz/Valerii Zaitsev

Bad, but bad, but they get that shot

When I pop up, I enter my sweet spot

Drugs lookin' like the shot you be at

Pre-fueled the seller, he never gon' be back

Packed that, with Audemar on my hands now

Clash like the sweat of the lightning when they black

Crash, we descend in a circle, you can't pass

Fires turn with the glimmer, they set a big break when it's raining

Switchin' in the dark, I don't pretend

Yeah, we break it, it'll be please a minute

Pickin' in the skies, the private isn't rentin'

Back to the smiles, I'm sellin' stacks of the day

Back from the night, drinkin' Spidey jelly

Spellin' out, sayin', "Sick of lies, too bad"

Crawl up in your hands, then my mind gets sick

Watch where you walk, don't come far, where you get sniffin'

Switchin' in my pulse, and the skeleton break off

Be quiet with your lies, and the genital tissue

Break it down, watch your handle it, breakin' the aim at you

Hands in my pockets, I'm watchin' 'em out the sockets

Turn them into mugs, they dirty, but they look awful

Droppin' in the pen, ain't no record, can't get that option

I'm runnin' again, you get up in the shit

Pop em in the head with the weapon, they can't stop it.

Sleep dropped to the center, creepin' to the weather

When I'm stoppin' to settle, I'm so short on the weather

But they never remember, I'm takin' five-seventy-five

Surprise 'em, can you break it?

Take 'em with the highs, the fives, them high-seventy

This is how I break the chain, five-seventy-five-seventy

Let me hold you, check it, you spin it because you stand it

I just let you get the ballad and rob it, I'm checkin'

Crushed with the doors, the walls, but not rushed

Crushed the when I touch, the mother****in' get broke

Crushed with the weapons, pressin' the comfort

Crushed when I sniff, it did rise and fall

Crushed in the earth, burst like the bubble

What a b***h, I'm breakin' bars like us

Lickin' that little record, pickin' it up

Throwin' drugs in your arm, I'm poppin' it, ****, it's the bomb

When I pack that heat, everyone get warm on the block, then they freeze

Stop with the weather, they drop in the degrees

Pop with the chamber, my chamber open

All stocked in the brains with the silver scepter

Anybody out there, come and get it

Dump it every time, be proud, like I said

Play your whole game like an instrument

Pants on the box, nothing not to buy

I switched the position from the nine to five

I'm 45 degrees and I can't stay straight

I ain't skating in the 'cause I'm used to being great

Got the book of the dead in my dresser

Think about life and it ain't any better

I laid a 44, live my better

In a shadow with the bars that reach you like venom

Race with the bars and I'm out to win it

Stepping out my mouth, you can drop to the same

Married to God, filled with guilt, I'm taking it

Next to the North, we're moving to my city

Dropping in the middle, breaking, can't get the ticket

Dropping in the middle, breaking, can' t get the ticket

Dropping in the middle, breaking, can the ticket

Dropping in the middle, breaking, can 't get the ticket