Dust Eaters
Quelle: Spotify
[Intro]
[Verse 1]
My mom said that there'd be days like this
But I'm a grinder, so I crave days like this
I didn't choose a 9-5 or no day time shift
Vampire, I work when the day time shifts
I didn't choose a 9-5 or no day time shift
So I could pick up the mic and I could say my shit
So I could pick up the lighter I could blaze my spliff
And they can all stare while I take the lift
I lift off, lift off, tell Houston we have a rocket
Hakeem Olajuwon in the pod and there ain't a problem
No signals up in Gotham, no sirens in this silence
I'm just higher than a pilot when I'm flying through these tropics
I got 'em, I could take his favorite bitch off him
Just to put her on the bench for when my favorite chicks not in
I am moving too fast, so how could Tails grip Sonic?
I'm still too chill when I'm blazing this chronic
[Hook]
Leaned up, kickin' back with my feet up
Keep it ease, let me roll this weed up
Bitches on my line asking when can we meet up
Same time I need to get this cheese up, ease up
Me and them don't seem to speak much
Cause they're not talking money so it's hard to keep up
As I accelerate and take this speed up
Put my foot down, everyone can eat dust
[Verse 2]
Billin' up smoke, filling up the room
Kickin' up a [?] dust, I might bill another zoot
Though I still keep it business, I don't need a fucking suit
Transactions through the Android still coming through
I am up on Button Moon, spaced out, yeah
Two zoots in the same mouth, yeah!
A rockstar in the game, now they probably think I'm gonna Kurt Kobain and blow my brains out
Tats in the arm, make sure you read the names out properly
Left says Horroh, right says Shotty and my hand says Steven, which means I'm forever grieving
All eyes on me on my chest so they can see it
Put the weed in to the paper, fuck you to the hater
I guess it's mother nature, first they love you then they hate you
But the paper doesn't wait, and a hater doesn't hate
It's just a different admiration in a different kind of way
But safe, you know it's all business these days
But I'm still too chill when I'm billing this haze
[Hook]
Leaned up, kickin' back with my feet up
Keep it ease, let me roll this weed up
Bitches on my line asking when can we meet up
Same time I need to get this cheese up, ease up
Me and them don't seem to speak much
Cause they're not talking money so it's hard to keep up
As I accelerate and take this speed up
Put my foot down, everyone can eat dust
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