Ricky Hil - Barcelona текст песни

Oh yeah, yeah!
I told my pops on the phone that I'm coming home,
It's been 6 months and he ain't seen my face,
I'm smoking high grades, I ain't smoking haze,
I use to get it in the heights, use to cop weight.
Motherfucker, I was born not afraid,
You can't live that way, if you die this way, yeah!
So that pussy I'mma penetrate,
Listen to me demonstrate,
Syrup in the lemonade!
I'mma rebel, I'mma runaway, renegade,
I been getting high since the 7th grade,
I come look in your eye, you a fucking lie,
I tell the truth every time I'm in the both,
And I light an L, I feel closer to hell,
I dose off watching NHL,
With my hand on my L,
Ricky Hil, the king of the cuts!
So when I come home, I always get a cut,
I'm high till my eyes shut!

Hook:
Same questions over and over
Any time you leave.
I get the same questions over and over
Any time you leave.

So if I don't get my fix, I gotta catch a grip,
Everyone my folk with find they own twist,
Motherfucker, I just need one sip,
One hit, one pill, one thrill, one lift!
That bitch, she get hit if she give me lip,
That bitch get hit when she give me lip.
That mean if she talk shit then I slap the bitch,
And if she give me top then I'm gonna fuck the bitch.
Everybody up top still fuck with this,
I'm from CT, and I slumber my words like I'm BG
Cause I'm on the same shit,
You wishing some boy band, fucking lame shit!
Eight pounds in this black Crown Vic,
I 95 with my homie driving South and shit.
I got the bitch in Miami with a house and shit,
She give me mouth and shit,
And she let my homies hit.

Hook:
Same questions over and over
Any time you leave.
I get the same questions over and over
Any time you leave.

[Outro:]
Yeah, this for that 03
That south CT
Ya'll pour up, park the black Fords up,
This is CT, that's the 03!
The South part of CT
Park the black Fords up!
Pour up, crack a dutch,
Light more up, more up, pour up,
Yeah pour up, pour up!
Crack a dutch and light more up!
Sip that OC, shit, shit!