i'm in the club all covered in sweat
grab any sket all disrespectful
tell a bitch her hair looks dreadful and still pull
bad chick she's bisexual n bilingual
she might end up with a facial
niggas acting confrontational but frontin' ain't my vocation
we get it in no hesitation
on my dusty ups and downs
too much dirty cash to count
the ones on pills they chew and pout
this one must think i'm about to drown cus she wants to give me mouth to mouth
dead team gets shouted out
every time without a doubt
fallin' off just ain't allowed
i don't think there's light at the end of this tunnel
i'm a ten n she's a seven
she's drinking seven and seven
i've got seven grams of resin
you'd think by now i'd of learnt my lesson
it just makes you forget the question
my eyes red and i'm sweatin'
gettin' mashed is my profession
it's causin' my ascension
yeah i got chicks doing lines like they in detention
if you seek redemption link me with no apprehension
her big tits grabbed my attention
said she was new on the circuit
bit of a sort yeah that was the verdict
well as far as i could interpret
so i racked up on her rack
gave her a wrap it was totally worth it
dancefloor's the devil's church
to any soul that's searchin'
goin' home with one for certain
i don't think there's light at the end of this tunnel