Paroles de A glorious death

Paroles de la chanson a glorious death par asap twelvyy
part i

(a$ap twelvyy)

It's a bird, it's a plane

(meechy darko)

New phone who dis?

New day, new bitch

Rang rang, there go my celly

Tattoos like makaveli

Acid trip, this bitch i'm with

Might overdose like anna smith

Crip or blood, 50/50 love

My nigga died for this handkercheif

Zombie gang, a$ap

I eat the beat, and beat three

From cd to tape deck

Lsd, some shroom tea

2 groupies and safe sex

Threesome, am

Amen, hallelujah

Hallow clipped it, hollows through ya

Backwood smoking, goyard gun holster

Gucci sofas

Heard you was sending shots

I was too high to notice

Marijuana, i'm smokin' potent

My eyes are glowin'

My pistol loaded, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop

Now you knowin'

(zombie juice)

Top of the buildin' and i got a feelin'

Sudden rush to the brain, so obnoxious the feelin'

Loyalty to the drugs, feelin' so high high nigga what

Rolling with the clique, middle fingers up

Police on my dick, never gave a fuck

Always living trife, bitch you down to fuck?

Smoking on some shit that your mama off

Never pretend, i gotta go get it this one is all

War love, got me (?)

Talkin' 'bout some money, we gon' get it solved

Talkin' 'bout some bud, we gon' smoke it all

Lsd bitch, i'm off the wall

Throw your hands up if you wanna roll

On some new shit, baby this a new phone

Got some new packs in and some quick dough

Same nigga dead niggas 10-4

Rest in peace to my nigga, nigga, yambo

(a$ap twelvyy)

Live long, long live, yeah i live long

Lance armstrong, live strong

Yeah, did right and i did wrong

Okay, get high so i hit bone

Part ii

(a$ap twelvyy)

Yeah, yeah

Yeah

I'm an activist

I cook crack with a dab of piff

Crystal meth, on an acid trip

I'm a g in coke, from trees to dope

I feed my coast, hit my line if you need a quote

It's a secret show, only speak it if you need to know

And you niggas, i don't need to know

Beat the beat 'til the speaker broke

I'm in the streets puffin' reefer smoke

Try to creep, let the eagle go

Man i'm down for the drillin' of course

Man you sugarcane niggas is soft

Don't respect your jaw

Man matter of fact, fuck the law

Double up, nigga, fuck the court

Been on it like an outlaw

Batman vigilante goin' southpaw

Might head to miami for some time off

Came back to the city, hit the concourse

Man i'm livin' like a mob boss

(erick arc elliott)

I shake the game, refrain from permanent

My style compares rare like fiends that serve a nick

My goals can touch souls, my niggas impervious

My team go buck wild, sip hen and smoke spliffs

Don't think i won't trip, cherish every moment

A nigga won't miss if he's very focused

All black, funeral, gettin' down with a bad one

Used to smoke 2 grams, now i'm smokin' mad blunts

Had extendo, niggas, 'cause they basic

Minds need replacement, thoughtless, conscious and tasteless

Ring a bell 'cause the aliens comin' down

If you say that shit is myth my experience was wild

Man could run a mile while his legs are broken down

But arc cook it up, tell shorty simmer down

It's amazin', how you niggas really feel about it

When it's top floor, ain't no room for more when it's crowded, mothafucka