Hustle Gang Gateway (Feat. Translee, Yung Booke, Tokyo Jetz & Ink) Скачать

Boo just pass me the Percocet
But I don't know if the shit workin' yet
Tokyo pass me the drank
Tonight I ain't really tryna think
We walkin' through the gateway drugs
Goin' way way up

I swear I can't see the ceilin', a faded feelin'
A cold nigga ain't never chillin' with no fake chillens
Pussy, money and religion, who ain't willin'
I think that's bogus, she sent me a addy got an addy to help her focus
Snuck her a line of coke but dope ain't nobody noticed
Got the shroom with the lemon juice, high as a flyin' lotus
Room spinnin', Fanta chunk and a deuce in it
Who trippin'? M'kay, well that's who business
DMT and MDMA in her DNA
Whatever you rollin' she hope it's laced with nothin' safe
'Cause these minds race without the brakes
But we still here through God's grace
Sativa'll hit you like Sharkeisha
You get too high I kick your ass out like Martin Gina

Boo just pass me the Percocet
But I don't know if the shit workin' yet
Tokyo pass me the drank
Tonight I ain't really tryna think
We walkin' through the gateway drugs
Goin' way way up

It seem like I done got so high I think I'm kissin' angels
The weed broaden my horizons, I see different angles
But if I take another Perc it'll put me right in motion
Don't need no candy, you mix codeine with the right potion
Let me get that blue Fanta, I might be trippin'
Want a threesome with these two dancers
I'm super lifted, we got faded like a color tee
I'm paintin' pictures, it was me, Mona and Lisa
In the blink of an eye it was like me, Mya and Keyshia
Must be seein' shit, that ain't who I was leavin' with
Don't take the whole thing, here we can share, take a piece of this
You ever been so high you get to prayin', "Lord listen
You gotta bring me back down, I'm serious, Lord hear me"
I swear I won't get high again
Sober for about a week and I'll be tryna fly again
Back to kissin' angels down, why am I so high?

Boo just pass me the Percocet
But I don't know if the shit workin' yet
Tokyo pass me the drank
Tonight I ain't really tryna think
We walkin' through the gateway drugs
Goin' way way up

Who else but the dopest? I'm far from hopeless
Tired of cleanin' you niggas' soapers
My dick golden, get Rick Owens
Rollie on my wrist, it cost me forty racks
The OG hit the blunt, he had a heart attack
Think I sent a text and I done wrote it back
I got money and respect, now I'm a power act
Throw back a Perc' and dro shoulder lean
I ain't smellin' none of you niggas but my nose clean
Model bitches sniffin' lines 'til they nose bleed
I'm higher than Method Man and how high on that ivory hallucinatin'
Shouldn't have never ate them damn shrooms
Got me like, "Why all these rabbits up in my damn room?"
I might be trippin', help me get my balance
Sleep in the interview, tell management to blame the Xanny
I thought that was some candy

Boo just pass me the Percocet
But I don't know if the shit workin' yet
Tokyo pass me the drank
Tonight I ain't really tryna think
We walkin' through the gateway drugs
Goin' way way up

Walkin' through the gateway drugs
Goin' way way up