Must be out yo mental
Sentimental
Boy he got em slumped
Pickin up all his dentals
Sloppy mess bro
Make yo chest croak
This a test
Even best get they flesh broke
I don't stress
I progress to the next flow
I blow sess
Don't take less to the temple
At this point
What the f*ck I'm posed to do
Lying in the cut
Feeling stuck on this noose
Aw shit
You think I'm crazy, don't you
Bitch, I'm running this back
I'm lookin for stacks inside of these raps
You lookin for facts
Well I'll give you that
You lookin so bad
I ain't even mad
That shit kinda sad
You boys is a fad
Hit the high point of yo life
You got hatred in ya brain
See it leaking out yo eyes, yea
Shit, should roll you a sack
Go have you a blast
The time going fast
I hope you advance
I don't need a dance
She still gonna prance
Inside with no pants
Yea
Yo I don't feel so good
Can you take me home
CiscoUaTrip - Sentimental Lyrics
CiscoUaTrip - Sentimental Lyrics
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Must be out yo mental
Sentimental
Boy he got em slumped
Pickin up all his dentals
Sloppy mess bro
Make yo chest croak
This a test
Even best get they flesh broke
I don't stress
I progress to the next flow
I blow sess
Don't take less to the temple
At this point
What the f*ck I'm posed to do
Lying in the cut
Feeling stuck on this noose
Aw shit
You think I'm crazy, don't you
Bitch, I'm running this back
I'm lookin for stacks inside of these raps
You lookin for facts
Well I'll give you that
You lookin so bad
I ain't even mad
That shit kinda sad
You boys is a fad
Hit the high point of yo life
You got hatred in ya brain
See it leaking out yo eyes, yea
Shit, should roll you a sack
Go have you a blast
The time going fast
I hope you advance
I don't need a dance
She still gonna prance
Inside with no pants
Yea
Yo I don't feel so good
Can you take me home
Sentimental
Boy he got em slumped
Pickin up all his dentals
Sloppy mess bro
Make yo chest croak
This a test
Even best get they flesh broke
I don't stress
I progress to the next flow
I blow sess
Don't take less to the temple
At this point
What the f*ck I'm posed to do
Lying in the cut
Feeling stuck on this noose
Aw shit
You think I'm crazy, don't you
Bitch, I'm running this back
I'm lookin for stacks inside of these raps
You lookin for facts
Well I'll give you that
You lookin so bad
I ain't even mad
That shit kinda sad
You boys is a fad
Hit the high point of yo life
You got hatred in ya brain
See it leaking out yo eyes, yea
Shit, should roll you a sack
Go have you a blast
The time going fast
I hope you advance
I don't need a dance
She still gonna prance
Inside with no pants
Yea
Yo I don't feel so good
Can you take me home
Writer: Francisco Munoz, Michael Tsosie
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: CiscoUaTrip
Language: English
Length: 1:43
Written by: Francisco Munoz, Michael Tsosie