Saturday, October 16, 2021

Zips by Drrty Pharms lyrics

Zips

Drrty Pharms

GENRE
Rap
Im relapsing off the wagon
Off that white like anglosaxon
Fuck these kids like Michael Jackson
Watch my back never relaxin
Rollin stone no satisfaction
Flippin o's i dont do [?]
Courier i move the package
Im not socialized no im a savage

Bangin these holes like i play whack a mole
[?] under bridges like trolls
These hoes the flake like the snow
Like the [?] she like the blow
Deep in these holes like [?]
Bitch Oscar Mayеr she take up a loanie
I do not fuck with thеse phonies
Haters [?]
Im in the cut like a dope fiend

All of these [?] think im cute
I eat her ass like its forbidden fruit
All bout my coin im a Jew
I smake a [?] like im [?]
On these streets im makin moves
Use to smoke blunts off the pavement
Eatin snack cakes just to stay off the hunger pains
[?] and Tompkins rooftops is [?]
[?]
No guap in my pockets til i started trappin
I caught the bag lunch from my daddy
Smokin the boof
Ounces of reggie picked up from Baruch
No one can stop me
Hoppin some fences but kids try to rob me
Holes in my skinnies that shit is a trophy
Stole it from a hoe i ride her like a pony
[?] is full of that opium
I talk to god i dont speak on the podium
2014 i play [?]
2018 trappin [?]
Got the backwoods no i dont need paps
Im smokin blunts i dont fuck with js
I fucked your bitch til the morning came
[?] like sugarcane
You try to stop me get hit with the .48
I got so horny i might end up [?]
I might fuck with [?]
You couldn't afford it

I fuck underage yeah and they dont report it
Kids [?] my balls like testicular torsion
Dead bitch gave my dick rigor mortis
Fuck her record it
I get her pregnant and abort it
Like it was nothing important
I got the boy imported
The powder you shoot it you snort it
In all of New York i got the purest

Fuck a hook fuck a chorus
Shoes straight from Boris
CIT touch on the campus
Doin lines high in the bathroom
Pullin thotties out the classroom
Passin notes i get the answer
Got a bad bitch she a dancer
Fucked the new girl she just transferred
Punching holes i feel the anger
Poppin pins im in a panic
Man this yayo got my manic
Runnin down the street so frantic
Tell my shrink im feelin anxious
Preteen bitch i take advantage
Fuck her ass and leave her damaged
We 16 we make [?]
[?] hidden from the parents
Frat party boy we crashin

Smoke a bowl up in the mountains
Had no crib i had to couch it
I was worried bout my housin
Sneak a bitch back in my cabin
Usin [?] as baggies
At the river flippin reggies
Watchin South Park bein edgy
Drug of choice was poppin addy
Watching Skins my girls like Cassie
I dropped out and moved to Cali
Where i gotta chill with Rosie
I still mourn my fallen brodie
On a rooftop chuggin OE
Listenin to David Bowie
2012 i got so dopey
Took the shuttlebus to Coney
Shot it up i felt so cozy
Used to post a lot of oc
Used to pop a lot of oc
Used to have a lot of homies
But nobody really know me
Flip a l and makin money
At the beach my friends was bummy
Him and i used to be chummy
Then a month ago we [?]
Think of all the lost connections
[?] they went and said shit
And i felt so disrespected
Always rule upon nostalgia
I was cryin when i called you
I just need someone to talk to
But you see me as a monster
I though you would known me long nough
And we never had a problem
Started cryin at the book store
Didn't wanna see my mama
Lost my girl i really miss her
Used to touch my younger sister
She was 9 and she was pretty played it off as being silly
Summer camp my girl turned 13
Introduced we started flirting
We got ice cream from the cantine
And her hair smelled just like Pantene
Rub her pussy though the panties
Push my hand away she pantin
She told me she isnt ready
And then she gave me a handy
Moved away to dodge the baggage
Ran away escape the bad shit
When i came back it was tragic
Old shit threw me in a panic
Ever since then ive been runnin
I lost everyone i trusted
Got betrayed by my own mother
I could never trust another
All this shit it made me suffer
Though i never would recover
But it only made me tougher
Fuck your bitch without no rubber
Put [?] for my pleasure
Off the deep end won't get better
Went to indian for dinner
Then we smokin by the river
Had 4loko in my liver
All this shit i still remember
Hits me when i least expect it
It was shit but still i miss it

It was shit but still i miss it

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