Wrs (feat. King Kash & Snake Lucci) - King Iso Lyrics


[Verse 1: King Iso]

Wake up in the morning, take a piss

Eviction notice on my counter door

I so don't give a shit

I only wanna get some coke because I'm doper than Lamar Odom

Plus I got a hoe that look like Khloe on the Strip

'Bout to sniff another Xanny, pull my bitch up by her panties

When I feel like it's Miami, I'm a Tony in the bricks

Heard some niggas beefing with me

That's bologna with some chips

Thinking in the river nigga like an oldie or get sent

Bet I won't remember them or Lord can I repent

I ain't never going back like the homie out the pen

People prolly wanna kill me for some old shit I was in

I be thinking "Did I do it?" and I know I prolly did

No in-seam but I got the forty on my hip

Y'all can bear witness like Yogi 'bout to snitch

And I bet I'll get ya shorty, I was broker than a bitch

But I guarantee you, she gon' let me poke her with no chips

Niggas can't kill a ghost man, you know I'm what it is

I'm already dead little homie I'm convinced

Ay that was for the gang, got to show 'em how I live

It's some inside things them and only I'ma get

Popping all these pills, brain holy like a Christian

Weed got me 'bout to let go of my retention

They know what time it is without a Rolly on their wrist

Yeah this music kinda dark but brody got it lit

Then I murder everybody leave 'em floating with the fish

When they find 'em they'll be bloated like a hoe that got to shit

Already brain-dead prolly, I don't know how I exist

Wanna see a dead body? Blood poke him with a stick

Did it by my lonely, ain't a codependent bitch

Shout out to my homies still rolling with the sick

Pull back up on a hoe because I know she with the shit

Fuck her, wake up in the morning, bet I won't remember shit

Like that



[Hook]

Got some fucked up things goin' on inside my brain that no one can assist

I get high, so high, I know but I still fall low in the abyss

So I drink and I smoke, pop a pill then go into the mist

And when I wake up in the morning

I bet I won't remember shit

I bet I won't remember shit

I bet I won't remember shit



[Verse 2: King Kash]

Bet I won't remember shit, I put this blunt up to my lips

Treat the paper like a coin and niggas know I'm 'bout to flip

Novacane up in my veins I'm feeling numb to all this shit

Since I got up in the game I had 'em nervous like a twitch

Call these bitches trampolines the way they jumping on my dick

And when it comes to your opinions zero fucks is what I give

When I came up from the bottom, broke the surface like a fen

And hating niggas want me dead, or doing life up in the pen

But I made it worldwide, across the world where I done been

Even though they did me dirty like the waters up at Flint

Y'all ain't really moving like your bodies in the splint

Put some holes up in their top like I'm trying to let them vent

Remember all the days when I ain't even have a cent

And I was digging in my pockets, only pulling out the lint

They got me running up a bag for the knife I came up wit'

I wasn't eating not a crumb and I ain't even have a mint

For this music I was made to turn my pain into a hit

I smoke a blunt and take a sip, I pop a pill, I may forget

That I'm strangeually sick, text, killer photo pic

Couldn't see me through this hell, riding low up in this whip

Going in and out of focus, didn't notice I was it

Woke them niggas like some Folgers and they know I was hella schiz

All the woofing I was doing, get 'em photo like a tit

Shit I'll do a little stint for droppin' niggas like a hit

Am I even making sense or really ain't no faking it

It seems I'm lost in space again and I don't know what day it is

What you do ain't phasing 'em and then they go back to make amends

'Cause I blew they hated it, that's why these niggas faking friends

Said I never break a pen the industry and take a wince

And when this beat be creating 'em I scratch your face like breaking wind

Never let these settled in, these painkillers fading in

They got me feeling like the weather, bet I won't remember shit, motherfucker!



[Hook]

Got some fucked up things goin' on inside my brain that no one can assist

I get high, so high, I know but I still fall low in the abyss

So I drink and I smoke, pop a pill then go into the mist

And when I wake up in the morning

I bet I won't remember shit

I bet I won't remember shit

I bet I won't remember shit



[Verse 3: Snake Lucci]

I was in the Bahamas sipping on Presidente

Smoking Jamaican but Cuba cigars pushing mix-tapes

Going on cruises, I'm calling 'em guava juice sent steaks

Smoking that presidential Donald Trump nigga big strains

Loud dream that oracle white fire OG blackberry kush

That blue odyssey, that green crack strain

Edible's infused drinks, that rap lean

Y'all be smoking that bamboo end stems and black seeds

Pinners in the pen cost 25 slugs

Smoke a nigga for what he paying with a 45. snub

Shadow niggas like it's pure T.H.C

I'ma soreno it but I be with 25 Bloods

I won't retire, I'm a OG

Jason how I fire up the Voorhees

It's a force fire when I blow trees

Stepping on these squares like hopscotch

Higher than a nose bleed, gimmie the mic I won't leave

I hope my mama went to heaven when she overdosed

Got me feeling empty, cold-hearted but I know the ropes

Only way I know the cope is rolling hella blunts to smoke

It numb the pain enough to make the devil get the holy ghost

Sitting in the cell hella Colo

Brodie roll over populated sticking I control the over flow

Prison politics and dubbed to y'all niggas don't wanna smoke

But try to make parole I'm banging saying I'll control a boat

I won't remember shit as long as I roll up a spliff

I'm blessed to see my homie lift like uber I was taking trips

I hit the bong, I take a rip, I pop a thizz

But not a stick up my back against the wall

I feel like I'ma hit a lick

Got me stressing over shit but I will never stress a bit

You saw my heart and blast it nigga

I get real with Bloods and Crips

Rest in peace to Rodney "Yuck" Hunt free D Ray "the stunna" shit

I hit the bottle, smoke a spliff and missy won't remember shit



[Hook]

Got some fucked up things goin' on inside my brain that no one can assist

I get high, so high, I know but I still fall low in the abyss

So I drink and I smoke, pop a pill then go into the mist

And when I wake up in the morning

I bet I won't remember shit

I bet I won't remember shit

I bet I won't remember shit

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