DIOR VILLAIN Lyrics

Numb throats and gritty living

Spliff ends no pretty women

Man whippin' in a kitchen

Para fumes got em twitchin'

Gloc live get you fried like a chicken

And I don't play baseball

But I got a bat if they fucking pitching

Snakes in the grass

Snitches in the system

Man am on a mission

Tryna write bars not be behind them in prison

N' they can have their dreams but man I got a vision

36 naughts

But my Ex says she Christian

I'm more Dior dripped out type of Villain

I tried to tell her I guess she didn't listen

Must of been keen like Roy or Milton

Might take a new one

Paris or Lisbon

Paco Rabanne yeah she one in a million

Smokin' on some Scotti

Ballin like im Pippin

3 points game 7 n' we winnin'

Vossi what I'm drinking

Gin what she sippin'

Shits turned around since the beginning

I was broke and never fucking grinning

Now it's eighty pound cali packs I'm chinnin'

There's a new King

A new King in this Kingdom

And I can get your Charles and yeah it's a sick one

Yeah we get the best they don't know where this shits from

Bang on that's everyones opinion

Big back and She Brazilian

Pack come through give her my dues

And her commission

I know convicts so I do it with conviction

Pain, suffering and affliction

Fiends, dealers and addiction

Needles for free

And morphine the prescription

Early grave the prediction

Forgotten soles in this slave state system

Early grave the prediction

Forgotten soles in this slave state system

36 naughts but my Ex says she Christian

I'm more Dior dripped out type of Villain

I tried to tell her I guess she didn't listen

Must of been keen like Roy or Milton

I know cats but I don't do kittens

M6 on a mission

Illuminati prison systems in my hippie LSD visions

Listen

No love like I'm Wayne

But I make her think that I'm romantic

My bad b for being long I got stuck in traffic

Oh what a classic

New Merc whip black and it metallic

Stash spot made by my mechanic

Bundesliga back yeah I had to grab it

Portuguese chick or Spanish

Got a pack and make it vanish

Call me Penn And Teller

Yeah I'm good with the magic

I turn girls into sinners who were Catholic

I'm not cut from the cloth

I'm cut from different fabric

Fucking nines with tits that are plastic

I say I'm a nice lad

And she says I'm sarcastic

But She can't get enough I'm her Steve Lacy bad habit

36 naughts but my Ex says she Christian

I'm more Dior dripped out type of Villain

I tried to tell her I guess she didn't listen

Must of been keen like Roy or Milton

I know cats but I don't do kittens

M6 on a mission

Illuminati prison systems in my hippie LSD visions

Listen

I guess it's just this life I'm in

Trapped in a life of sin

Black Merc German what I'm arriving in

Late nights of poker got me lying in

Double Vossi at the bar what I'm buying in

Cali packs still flying in

Shiftin' weight before I even hit the gym

Link my barber cop a trim

Link my cropper crop the ting

My kid ain't a boxer but he still get boxes in

We triple G's like Gennady Golovkin

Put you in a coffin no problem

Mask on life I'm Watchmen

Leave you rottin' like Golem

I'd be the kid Batman's after If I lived in Gotham

Good dots for your block

Proper Cotton

That's that shit that turns soles rotten

I said it once before I guess we all forgotten

Clean that doe like clothes do Johnsons

Johnsons

Looking at the scales weighing up my options

Yeah I'm sick of seeing toxins

Things playing on my conscience

I guess we all got our own fucking problems

36 naughts but my Ex says she Christian

I'm more Dior dripped out type of Villain

I tried to tell her I guess she didn't listen

Must of been keen like Roy or Milton

I know cats but I don't do kittens

M6 on a mission

Illuminati prison systems in my hippie LSD visions

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