Opium Den Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
And it ain't no Ralph though. It ain't Ralph's level
Filthydelphia, stand up
In the castle of pain
Fiend blastin a vein
Known to cook with the flames
Get you hooked on the cane
Fuck a bitch
She ain't catchin' my name
If you run up
You catchin' the fade
I'ma blast you away
We can clash in the rain
Young buck turned to change
Gettin' cash with the stains
If we matched give me brain
I like to fuck in my chains
Fill my cup with the same
Got the sauce with the tang
Lift it up, hear a bang
Came up known to slang
Out late with the fangs
Get a plate out from langs
For a date, made her sang
Smokin' gas from the plane
She put her ass in my face
Till I'm passin' away
Told her, fasten the pace
Got the flask, have a taste
Got the juice for the chase
Keep a mask, it's no case
I teach a class, but you late
Gettin' taxed on the weight
They comin' back with complaints
You can't cook it the same
I keep em hooked on the pain
Know what I sold
It's a shame that I ordered
So many O's
Do that make me a hoarder
I'll take a few less
But don't come any shorter
He said he want beef
Well I'm servin' up a porter like
Know what I sold
It's a shame that I ordered
So many O's
Do that make me a hoarder
I'll take a few less
But don't come any shorter
He said he want beef
Well I'm servin' up a porter like
City lights, shinin' bright, on the corner eatin' dirty rice
They lookin for a dirty spike, smokin' out the glowin' pipe
They don't know they left the right, you get stepped on price
Then you stepped on it twice, life don' married death
But I been fuckin' his wife, yeah she fuckin' me right
I keep her company at night, still put in that work
This ain't a company site
I'm that thing that go bump in the night
She look at me with those puppy eyes,
She want the fast life that money buys
Brains hangin' off the mirror like some fuzzy dice
He ain't a lucky guy
Bloody knuckle spies
Doin' stick up with a putty knife
In the staties doin' life
Got caught with a dirty pipe
Know what I sold
It's a shame that I ordered
So many O's
Do that make me a hoarder
I'll take a few less
But don't come any shorter
He said he want beef
Well I'm servin' up a porter like
Know what I sold
It's a shame that I ordered
So many O's
Do that make me a hoarder
I'll take a few less
But don't come any shorter
He said he want beef
Well I'm servin' up a porter like