Larson ft. Shackleton Lyrics

I spent many hours with many cowards

And I can't even front, y'all been sour

Like bragging foul, but I been fouler

I don't think so, snort that powder

Like watch your afterlife

I might roll the dice

See where I go, sure it won't be nice

See your coldest nights

Ain't been close to mine

I know that's a fact

Broken souls define

Us, BW down in the back bus

Been a long time since I felt a lil' rush

Y'all the type to run, when shit get to real

I don't fuck with punks, don't got time to feel for you

I ain't kin to you

You ain't shit to me

I won't sin for you

Vision turn to red

You stuck feeling blue

You a whole bitch

Go and hit the groom (Ay ay)

Spent many hours with many cowards

They fight for power

Ransack the tower, you kill for flowers

We give lead showers

You want it bad, don't have to ask

I see your the prowler

I'm going mad, it makes me sad

Seeing you bitches scour

Spent many hours with many cowards

They fight for power

Ransack the tower, you kill for flowers

We give lead showers

You want it bad, don't have to ask

I see your the prowler

I'm going mad, it makes me sad

Seeing you bitches scour

You want it bad, but don't walk the walk yet

LSD, shrooms, part of the process

Stuck in three rooms, off my topics

You ain't really ready for that

You been living in an animal trap

As a matter of fact

Imma call em' like a pussy at the spin of a cap

Like a bitch in a half, you ain't doin' shit

Get a boot in the ass, and find a new clique

New day, new me, BW, one-three

Side back, side front, now lean on me

New day, new me, BW, one-three

Side back, side front, now lean on me

Yeah, who you gon' top, like naw

Death inc, bad wife, that shit gon' knock (Yea)

Yeah, who you gon' top, like naw

Death inc, bad wife, that shit gon' knock (Yea)

Spent many hours with many cowards

They fight for power

Ransack the tower, you kill for flowers

We give lead showers

You want it bad, don't have to ask

I see your the prowler

I'm going mad, it makes me sad

Seeing you bitches scour

Spent many hours with many cowards

They fight for power

Ransack the tower, you kill for flowers

We give lead showers

You want it bad, don't have to ask

I see your the prowler

I'm going mad, it makes me sad

Seeing you bitches scour