Bermuda Triangle
(Chorus: JTĆ Mariø)
I got two blunts of that strong shit just to get through the hard times
Can't do features, some of these rap niggas just stay with a bad rhyme
Find my peace off in the Himalyes, no need for a phone line
If I smash yours, don’t get mad if she chose to be mine
‘Cause them Eagleboys been known to clear the scene
Real deal headhunter, I don't drink no lean
Niggas still offering beans
Shit won't slide with me, it’s war behind my team
Feel like I'm living a dream, no love for the wеak, dead bodies in the streets
(Vеrse 1: JTĆ Mariø)
They never noticed a jhit until I got up on my shit
Niggas just wanna be in that Kool-Aid, I just stay out the mix
All that hating ain't making a lick
I'm a demon, they say that I'm sick
Why the fuck I'ma trip about a bitch when a bitch just be clout chasing for the dick?
I been making a way, spent some nights and some days but my skill is something I can't give
He just wanted to live, we ain't handling problems, I told him we handling biz
From the best to the worst, I been glued to the book and them niggas don’t know what that is
If it comes down to my future , I just wanna see my kid
From the streets now we taking a flight
Groupie bitches just chasing a like
I’ve been keeping it dirty , we met at the spot and I'm walking him down on the bike
Keep it smooth like a thief in the night
I smoke woods to the face, get it right
I don’t want it, the pussy ain't tight
Exotic smoke , nigga, I'm high as a kite
(Chorus: JTĆ Mariø)
I got two blunts of that strong shit just to get through the hard times
Can't do features, some of these rap niggas just stay with a bad rhyme
Find my peace off in the Himalyes, no need for a phone line
If I smash yours, don’t get mad if she chose to be mine
‘Cause them Eagleboys been known to clear the scene
Real deal headhunter, I don't drink no lean
Niggas still offering beans
Shit won't slide with me, it's war behind my team
Feel like I'm living a dream, no love for the weak, dead bodies in the streets
(Verse 2: NIK)
We leaving dead bodies, we kill for the thrill
I sell you a Perk but I ain't popping no pill
All my niggas riding low, we gone spill
We fucking they hoes so give a fuck how they feel
We leaving dead bodies, we kill for the thrill
I sell you a Perk but I ain't popping no pill
All my niggas riding low, we gone spill
We fucking they hoes so give a fuck how they feel
Gelato my doubie, we smoking your deal
Wawa my drink, we poured the whole seal
We really head huncho, give a fuck how they feel
Can't chase no pussy, I'm chasing a mill
Got my strips out the street, I got out the field
223 bullets had to cook him a meal
Clutching bad, got my hand on the steel
This gun play, ain't no fights in the field
(Chorus: JTĆ Mariø)
I got two blunts of that strong shit just to get through the hard times
Can't do features, some of these rap niggas just stay with a bad rhyme
Find my peace off in the Himalyes, no need for a phone line
If I smash yours, don't get mad if she chose to be mine
‘Cause them Eagleboys been known to clear the scene
Real deal headhunter, I don't drink no lean
Niggas still offering beans
Shit won't slide with me, it's war behind my team
Feel like I'm living a dream, no love for the weak, dead bodies in the streets