Текст пісні PixelatedTears - BONES, Yung Lean

PixelatedTears

Sippin' syrup Sadboys
The tear drops falling
I’m crying on the beat
So it’s safe to say I’m balling
Rap game Shawn Hunter
All the bitches think I’m gorgeous
They say the flow magic
I’m lookin' like a shaman
Young white punk, got that switchblade in my pocket
And I’m lookin' for the prophet
The bass stay knockin'
When I stay fly, the pimp keep flowin'
You sayin' that you out here
But Bones don’t know you
I’m steppin' on the scene
Bitch it’s me and Yung Lean
Dem Franchize Boyz — white skin, white teeth
Ice cube’s in my glass of my Arizona tea
Codeine waterfalls, baptised in the pink
Bauble on the floor, white granite on the counter
Number one stuntin' in that baby blue Prowler
Backstreet boys in the alleyway, smokin'
Sesh be the team till the casket’s closed, boy
Tears rolling down my face
In the nightime
Keeping grip tight around my blade
Tears rolling down my face
In the nightime
Keeping grip tight around my blade
Tears rolling down my face
In the nightime
Keeping grip tight around my blade
Tears rolling down my face
In the nightime
Keeping grip tight around my blade
Crying blood from my eyes, crying blood from my eyes
Young tears, fuckin' hoes in a Bape mask disguise
Lean and Bones ripping on the kidney stones
Ray??? trombone
Got your bitch in my bed, you can still hear her moan
No one likes a bitch if she lookin like Ke$ha
Team Sesh and Sadboys you know we do it better
(Get the gold)
Get the??? you bitches should have fed her
I sat through the???, you will find I look fresher
Pull my heart out my sleeve
(Lean) Living a fantasy dream
If you wake up in you, can I wake up in me
If you wake up in you, can I wake up in me
Young white chubby Lean look spectacular (?)
Fuck a hospital, my doctor’s called Dr. Dracula (?)
Eat her out, then I beat her down
I’m savage y’all
Call me Bastia, cause I got that caviar
Tears rolling down my face
In the nightime
Make a Sadboys logo in my face
Arizona gun in my waist
I’ll be fuckin' with you lames till you caught up in my pace
Tears rolling down my face
In the nightime
With a Sadboys logo in my face
Arizona gun in my waist
I’ll be fuckin' with you lames till you come up in my face
Sadboys, Emotionalboys 2003
Shawty