VEETEK ft. Death G & Nuutella Lyrics

Yeah

One more take, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Me my brothers left the fucking market

Full of spark its and some Dutch's

Fuck a auto

We just stick it, drive it, clutch it, burn it

On some V shit

Hotbox we don't see shit

Piggy's got some heat tec

Zooming with this V-TECH

Gut chu with this nice slit

Shini got the nightshift

The mula is some good shit

Some pussy that some good shit

But lately I've been freaking out

Feel like I've been peaking now

What the fuck is a sound

Don't talk about no fucking where a bouts

Shifting frequent like a wave

That's why I'm not two people the same

And my vocal tone is expression of my name

Y.A.G.I

You keep it on your mind

And smoke a cigarillo when it snows

But you got to know

Me my brothers left the market

The corner corner market

With some Spark its Dutch's

Fuck a auto clutch it, burn it, drive it

Me my brothers left the market

The corner corner market

With some Spark its Dutch's

Fuck a auto clutch it, burn it, drive it

I just taped on some nic strips now my neurons so dizzy

The piggies in the back tail I roll down let that tec leak

I catch myself a headshot, Nuutella got that kill streak

Just earned that number five star

Pull out the rocket launcher and I click on the trigger, blow up the marranos

They calling the choppers and tanks but I type in the code so I get no damage

Stomp on the petal with Yagi and Death G and roll up the tinted windows

Drive to the sunset away from the drama await for the stars to cool down

Fresh out the market

Smoke that ciggy in my pocket

Pentagram on my carpet

I'm the Reaper with the darkness

Death wearing black

Wearing chains down to my sack

Kill the god with my gat

Kill my pride cause I can

Save me from my crazy state

Never never feeling hate

Save me from this fucking place

Hidden inside of my brain

Nicotine inside my vein

Feel the rush, feel the rush

Syrup in my slush

Fungi in my tea

Turn my brain to mush

Third eye I can see