Bermuda Triangle Lyrics – JTĆ Mariø

Bermuda Triangle Lyrics by JTĆ Mariø

I got two blunts of that strong sh#t just to get through the hard times
Can’t do features, some of these rap n#gg#s 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
n#gg#s still offering beans
sh#t 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
They never noticed a jhit until i got up on my sh#t
n#gg#s 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 f#ck i’ma trip about a b#tch when a b#tch 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 n#gg#s 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 b#tches 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 p#ss# ain’t tight

Exotic smoke , n#gg#, i’m high as a kite
I got two blunts of that strong sh#t just to get through the hard times
Can’t do features, some of these rap n#gg#s 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
n#gg#s still offering beans

sh#t 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
We leaving dead bodies, we kill for the thrill
I sell you a perk but i ain’t popping no pill

All my n#gg#s riding low, we gone spill
We f#cking they hoes so give a f#ck 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 n#gg#s riding low, we gone spill
We f#cking they hoes so give a f#ck how they feel
Gelato my doubie, we smoking your deal
Wawa my drink, we poured the whole seal

We really head huncho, give a f#ck how they feel
Can’t chase no p#ss#, 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
I got two blunts of that strong sh#t just to get through the hard times
Can’t do features, some of these rap n#gg#s 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

n#gg#s still offering beans
sh#t 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
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JTĆ Mariø Lyrics – Bermuda Triangle

JTĆ Mariø

Bermuda Triangle