BLVSTTNG Lyrics

Caught in the middle

You a hard one to read girl you sure love a riddle

I'm a dog on these beats goin up like a missile

We don't talk to the law but it's always official

Pray to God for acquittal

Doing wrong to my liver

Had to pause on the liquor

I knew it'd leave me crippled

You a star in a prison

And I'm lost in ya vision

But I still no how to kill 'em

I know you paying attention so

So just talk the talk don't ask me

In ya midnight dreams they adapting

I mean to say you a bad thing

And I need ya love real badly

Badly

Pass the weed I need that please

On the DMT I'm blasting

Why you coming across so madly?

I'm the same me I was last week

Yeah that's fasho

We don't get much time alone we just been on the go

Talking to you on the phone it's not the same on the road

I just took one to the dome and my heart's beatin' slow

And if it stops if I pray to God that there is not something wrong with this blow

If it goes dark I'll live on in my soul

Tell my lady that I love her tell my mama I'm home

Don Gadi the goat

Cocaine in her throat

She Talk raspy

She a wild thing she think nasty

It's a long race it's no track meet

If that's the case you can't lap me

If that's ya eighth you can't match me

Matter fact run it like a packy

In the backstreets

Where the rats be

In the '20s hello great gatsby