Testi Bermuda Triangle - JTĆ Mariø, NIK

Bermuda Triangle

I got two blunts of that strong shit just to get through the hard times\nCan’t do features, some of these rap niggas just stay with a bad rhyme\nFind my peace off in the Himalyes, no need for a phone line\nIf I smash yours, don’t get mad if she chose to be mine\n‘Cause them Eagleboys been known to clear the scene\nReal deal headhunter, I don’t drink no lean\nNiggas still offering beans\nShit won’t slide with me, it’s war behind my team\nFeel like I’m living a dream, no love for the wak, dead bodies in the streets\n(Vrse 1: JTĆ Mariø)\nThey never noticed a jhit until I got up on my shit\nNiggas just wanna be in that Kool-Aid, I just stay out the mix\nAll that hating ain’t making a lick\nI’m a demon, they say that I’m sick\nWhy the fuck I’ma trip about a bitch when a bitch just be clout chasing for the\ndick?\nI been making a way, spent some nights and some days but my skill is something\nI can’t give\nHe just wanted to live, we ain’t handling problems, I told him we handling biz\nFrom the best to the worst, I been glued to the book and them niggas don’t know\nwhat that is\nIf it comes down to my future, I just wanna see my kid\nFrom the streets now we taking a flight\nGroupie bitches just chasing a like\nI’ve been keeping it dirty, we met at the spot and I’m walking him down on the\nbike\nKeep it smooth like a thief in the night\nI smoke woods to the face, get it right\nI don’t want it, the pussy ain’t tight\nExotic smoke, nigga, I’m high as a kite\n(Chorus: JTĆ Mariø)\nI got two blunts of that strong shit just to get through the hard times\nCan’t do features, some of these rap niggas just stay with a bad rhyme\nFind my peace off in the Himalyes, no need for a phone line\nIf I smash yours, don’t get mad if she chose to be mine\n‘Cause them Eagleboys been known to clear the scene\nReal deal headhunter, I don’t drink no lean\nNiggas still offering beans\nShit won’t slide with me, it’s war behind my team\nFeel like I’m living a dream, no love for the weak, dead bodies in the streets\n(Verse 2: NIK)\nWe leaving dead bodies, we kill for the thrill\nI sell you a Perk but I ain’t popping no pill\nAll my niggas riding low, we gone spill\nWe fucking they hoes so give a fuck how they feel\nWe leaving dead bodies, we kill for the thrill\nI sell you a Perk but I ain’t popping no pill\nAll my niggas riding low, we gone spill\nWe fucking they hoes so give a fuck how they feel\nGelato my doubie, we smoking your deal\nWawa my drink, we poured the whole seal\nWe really head huncho, give a fuck how they feel\nCan’t chase no pussy, I’m chasing a mill\nGot my strips out the street, I got out the field\n223 bullets had to cook him a meal\nClutching bad, got my hand on the steel\nThis gun play, ain’t no fights in the field\n(Chorus: JTĆ Mariø)\nI got two blunts of that strong shit just to get through the hard times\nCan’t do features, some of these rap niggas just stay with a bad rhyme\nFind my peace off in the Himalyes, no need for a phone line\nIf I smash yours, don’t get mad if she chose to be mine\n‘Cause them Eagleboys been known to clear the scene\nReal deal headhunter, I don’t drink no lean\nNiggas still offering beans\nShit won’t slide with me, it’s war behind my team\nFeel like I’m living a dream, no love for the weak, dead bodies in the streets