Xedrin - Sour Diesel (feat. Buppy. & Tommy Savo) Lyrics

I'm crazy and evil could say I'm a demon
I'm grinding, I'm grinding like babies who teething
They hatin, they weeping, they play it like Venus
They f*ck with me still but I stay undefeated
I'll end your career but I'll make sure you're breathing
You laying there bleeding, they staying there grieving
They hate I succeed, if I say it I mean it
Y'all pray every week, you're my prey leave you leaking
Hold up lemme change flow quick bro, I'm audible wit it
I gotta go win it, a-motherf*cking-nominal wit it
I gotta go get it, you know that I am honored I'm winning
My rhyme scheme all A's like an honor roll made it, now huh
One sided, monical vision, M-V-N got a lot of prodigal children
You come here to come here, phenomenal spitting
And I remember when I didn't have a pot to go piss in
And motherf*ckers wanna talk until a hollow-tip hit em
I'm blacking out and making gold like it's a bottle of Guinness
I'm flowing right through everything like it's the water in Venice
I wrote that - sold that - got a percentage
And every time I'm on a beat you know I gotta go kill it
You know it's bloody murder every time I'm back in the middle
Spitting rhymes cause genocide like Vladimir Lenin
And you can come see bars like a conjugal visit, what's up
Smoking up a bag, fine kush, Sour Diesel
Bleeding bad blood when it drip through the needle
I don't feel alright I think this life kinda evil
I hope not, I think this weed turning lethal
I smoke dope
All in like a deepthroat
Fresh flow I'm unique, hoe
I rap with cheat codes
I lap hoes
Talk shit get capped vro
No cap stay ten toes
Pimp slap wit a pistol
For the shits bro
Doing bad now
Flipped a brick then I have that
When I'm gone you ain't half that
Smoke the spliff then I pass that
Spillin mad raps off the dome fast
Kill a bitch wit a chrome cap
Selling zips out my backpack
Feeling mad, need a Xanax
Had me out just like a cat nap
Smoking up a bag, fine kush, Sour Diesel
Bleeding bad blood when it drip through the needle
I don't feel alright I think this life kinda evil
I hope not, I think this weed turning lethal
Yuh (Ayy)
Yo aye Xedrin you spit bruh no cap, no cap
I'm finna slide on this for you real quick
4W8 shit you know how I'm rockin nigga
Yuh, uh, yeah - nah nah - uh
Aye
Yuh
I'm trippin though, like life ain't shit nigga wit my foe
Down this road that I walked alone
Call my phone, where you been, I don't know
Where my mind? Stuck a time to the infinite, pass by
Get a grip lil nigga, Imma get mine
Eliminating opposition in my down time
See the crown, finna grab it you a feline
Yeah pussy, took a lil vibe and a hit from the back
She be loving this shit nigga she finna tap - out
I ain't a human, a alien undercover with my people
Take a lil piece, I'm a king you a leecher
Ride around full wit a clip and a nina
Cause I cannot trust you niggas on the real
Shout out them steppa's and shout out my god
I'm a prophet, see nigga don't step in my bracket
Probably pull up with demons and angels my nigga
I'm scheming so bro you imagine
An enemy, that's my real my real flesh so see look in the mirror
Magic around, wit a spell, disappear
Practice my levels see you in a year
Turn up the bass and the treble
Them nigga's be quiet, we smoking that loud over here
Perc and the Xanny like dawg I'm a rebel
My vision be faded like bitch it ain't clear
Run from the Feds they ain't catching a nigga
My time be so sinister, see how I bleed
Claim you the realest, but I just see opposite shit
Nigga's know that you dipped from the scene
Ayy, like nigga you different I said
Smoking up a bag, fine kush, Sour Diesel
Bleeding bad blood when it drip through the needle
I don't feel alright I think this life kinda evil
I hope not, I think this weed turning lethal
Smoking up a bag, fine kush, Sour Diesel
Bleeding bad blood when it drip through the needle
I don't feel alright I think this life kinda evil
I hope not, I think this weed turning lethal