SPIRAL ft. GUTTERJUNKIE Lyrics

Liquor by the bed, Shit up in my head

I can not forget, all things I never said

Blood what I bleed but the blue what I bled

Blues in these streets but the blues ain't the feds

Shawty gimme head, but they finna find me dead

Gun under her dress, shawty she choke on me I'm led

Fuck her undercover give a fuck about the rest

I know that she want me for whatever's on my neck

Why am depressed, off a med I'm upset

I could never do it if I didn't have em left

Said we playing playing chess, lil homie you a stretch

Looking at the breaks, whenever I hit a left

Staying up late me and gutter hit a lick

Weed up in my brain, homie Imma rip a cig

Put em in a lake, we could break em like a kit

Cut up on my wrist, rappers calling me a glich

Stitches on my wrist, why they calling me a bitch?

Really I'm a demon, when I hit him see him twitch

Hit him like a riff, they should get up off his dick

Me and Gutter on it we don't really give a shit

Stepping up to me, they gon smoke em in a pack

Put him where he at, and he never coming back

They could call me fat, but that shit is not exact

Better watch yo back, when I kick it like a rap

Looking at the booth, only ever saying facts

They could never do it, me and gutter never cap

I been in a lac, and I got my brothers back

If we going last know we getting all the laughs

They said to sell your soul, but I'm a fucking ghost

Been busy shooting coke up and down the west coast

Cutthroat slam dope mainline with folk

Meet me after midnight I'm finna treat her like a hoe

Scope, sight, red dot, overdose

Wrap the cat up in lines, got a dollar up my nose

Eat her out while I cry, got my face all in a rose

I don't care if I die I'm just waiting to go, bitch