Siberian Lyrics

You gotta tell me you trust me

You gotta tell me you trust me

I tell you the truth, that's for real

I'm on drugs and I'm booted up

Roll me up one, pop one, and sip sum

At the function, I fuck one and kick sum

You ain't make nun today?, go and get sum

Hit my pose on the wall, go and flick sum

Watch I kick back, I go on my Kung-Fu shit

I can't go back for nothing, don't want you bitch

Why these fuck niggas front like they come shoot shit?

Rambo with me, he pull up and come do shit

Ain't record in a minute, I just dropped a tape, I ain't finished, I'm still gon keep doin this shit

This shit all that I got, it been keeping me sane, if it's music, just know I'm pursuing this shit

I just been high as a fuck, I'm gone off these drugs, I don't got no luck and I'm gone

Pop the fuck out in that black truck, bitch we shoot up, do not duck when we shoot at ya home

Psyching out, eyes rolling back, goin home

Somebody tell me what the fuck goin on

Bitch I ain't got shit but some drugs in my phone

She like the sound of me making a song

I rock a fuckin mink coat like barbarian

Cartier, Audemar, cold like Siberian

Xanny pill haunting me, that shit the scariest

Blood in my cup, and I'm drinking on period

I don't give a fuck who you is, bitch don't play with my money, I told you this shit can get serious

Why is you talking to me bout some shit that don't matter?, lil nigga you so damn delirious

I'm off the shrooms, seen the man in the yellow hat, I had to think, man that shit got me curious

Pushing the fuck out this track on the highway, Paul Walker, bitch I might die fast and furious

Hol on, I'm on the 14th floor in a hotel, sitting on money recording

I don't give a fuck what he said, bitch he said it it's up, we gone kill his ass for some extortion

I don't want no baby with this bitch, I can't nut in this hoe, gotta kick the bitch out, no abortion

Yeah, fuck it ain't splitting no cash with nobody, can't do that shit, I need my portions

Foreign coupe, hop the fuck out in them horses

Run every beat, bitch I don't do no choruses

Can't get like dis, and it ain't no lil courses

Nigga wan play with this shit, then we torch him

I'm boutta dive in that pussy, might torture

I put the flame on that hoe, and I scorched her

I just be smiling, white teeth ain't no porcelains

No I don't want you bitch, and I can't force you

I'm tryn get high as I can

Look in the mirror see a man

But this ain't the one that I pretend

Got drugs in my heart for my defense

You play with that side, you off the fence

I stretch em out bitch we get em bent, huh

It's ZodiakWorld, fuck the fent, huh

I took a cut perc and threw my hands up

This shit got me geekin, fucked a dancer

I woke up and smiled, I got my bands up

This shit really goin, got my fans up

My brothers can't fall, pick my mans up

Woah woah

I need some more of my drugs

Damn

I need another re-up

I been off xannies and shrooms and I'm stuck

Percocet 30 got me throwing up