Lyrics:
a album
Checkin' on my Instagram every hour
Like damn I hate this dude, god
He's such a faggot
Why they think he dope, fame why he have it
Damn his music
and fucking made him hard
They left one direction and now we're scarred
Watermelon sugar high
Was written by the wrong guy
Congratulations on wearing a dress
it's going to feel when we hug and kiss
Sugar, do I do, what you do, when I do my love to you...all right
Sss...mmm
Yes I got some candy kisses for
flying yeah
Cup in my hand
Fuck you and ya brand
I got this mic for like half a grand
When I drop my album you gon understand
That boy versatile, man be
been ripping clean air with a mask on
Mask off
Coming soon
Like Dune by Dennis Villenueve
Yeah mispronounced it
I'm not French
Yeah new album just
pinky drink with no coffee but a lot of extra sugars and Sweetener
Oh my gosh, oh my gosh this looks so good, like, I love coffee
Ahem
Once upon a time
partying, naïve and crazy
Saw a girl sitting on her phone
And then what she plays on the aux was amazing
Sugar by Brockhampton, I was like "oh!
You heard
If, If you are listening to the new Z-trip album on Hollywood Records, We're here we're being silly, we got supernatural, Z-trip. I'm Murs and I like
whole, like, albums
You know what I'm sayin'?
You done turned hoodrats into some superstars, man
For real, hahahaha
When I was countin' down, these
rehearsal I'm sick
My album is like one long AIDS commercial (yuck!)
I'ma take your worst nightmare
Divide it by fair and multiply it by 9 squared
I'm
Outcasted to the shadows 'cause you don't look right
Hypnotized by the eyes from the average muthafucka
Chrome to his dome, if he cries, he's a busta
There's
music playing loud
I'm Pharell Happy let the problems walk out
Heading to the radio I got angels by my side
Love surrounds me everywhere, DJ please no
Fingerprints on the ranfla i'm shooting at your panza
Give a damn about a follower i'm backed up by the raza,
Donuts at the plaza hope the cop don't
Riding by myself
Bumping beats no distractions
If a nigga catch me lacking while steeeze
Watching that's a savage
Sipping Jose
Puffing piro
With
to change a thing
Album two is coming
I'm not even 17
People don't flex when I pull-up
Cause you know I got means
Tried to hit a lick
So imma hit em with
the pendulum swinging
And bringing it raw
Never sugar to please em
Get em
Only 100
Only 100
Only 100
Walk like a centipede
If you step 50 don't move with me
This that hov in 96
Na this that 94 nas
Na this that pac on death row
This that B.I.G
Ready to die
This that Sugar Hill flow
This that Born Sinner
Nino im in that new drop
Sugar hill had the dope game
Paid in full rolling aces in my rope chain
Catch a rico you move a kilo of cocaine
Grill who i
Even though it's my first album, I'mma still give it my all
Spill my guts all on this track, while I'm goin' through withdrawal
Tired of my hiatus,
Yeah, this is me Speeder Razor
Yeah, I was born and raised in Zastron,
That’s the name of the album too, huh
Yeah, I will never forget where I come
This song dropped Jae P hit my line like we gotta murk it
I told him twelve a.m. meet me there
In case you ain't notice by now, we been winning,
say the N
I'm an ant in the trench
With sugar on my back
I'm attack all the ball busters
With a TEC
Till I got plaques
With skeletons on my walls
Hide
know
But you pressed to post like you rolling out for the album though
Plot thicken, the door knock and ya spot blown
Karma pimpin, yea she a bitch
getting fat too
Sugar kisses hit the spot, sweet tooth
I am on the way to you
And no I can't ever ever be late for you
And No, I'm going going straight
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