D.Y.H.H. (feat. Brady) - When Snakes Sing

Mami yo no se porque te falle Esque fue su bellaquez que lidio al sexo Fue su beso que me recordo de ti Dijo igual que tu que estaba puesta para mi If they play this song up in the club I know you sing along Drinking all night long put on your thong But we won't keep it on We know this ain't love but we keep keeping on I am not your bed who is you sleeping on Bitch I'm not your block who is you creeping on Play with me get ugly I don't need your love You're the type to judge me so I cut you off Hate that we fell out of love I been fiending for your touch Everything still ain't enough I just pour another cup Doble Vaso estoy tomando codeina Only girl I keep around me is my nina I've seen enough just give it up Mami como tu no se si se puede amar Mami yo no se porque te falle Esque fue su bellaquez que lidio al sexo Fue su beso que me recordo de ti Dijo igual que tu que estaba puesta para mi I been feelin stupid I'm losing control I don't want your love you could leave it at the door She's fresh up out the tub we can do it on the floor Said she can't get enough I'm the plug she need some more Get right to it no discussion we rushing I got you bussing and cussing Ain't got no time to be fussing So let's get high to the moon Can't get enough of your loving If this ain't love then it's something You always tripping on nothing So I ain't trying to be rude Esque mami aprecio tu desnudes Get you out your dress love how you move it Know you got me so impressed I might just lose it I like bitches with an edge got scars to prove it Got scars to prove it Mami yo no se porque te falle Esque fue su bellaquez que lidio al sexo Fue su beso que me recordo de ti Dijo igual que tu que estaba puesta para mi Tu sabes que tu y yo nos entendemos amor sabemos yea Esque ninguna me va chingar como tu I hate to say it but I can't get rid of you I hate to say it but you fucking up my mood Every time I'm fucking her all I think about is you I wish I could go back in time and change us Cut you off cause your bad vibes contagious Mami yo no se porque te falle Esque fue su bellaquez que lidio al sexo Fue su beso que me recordo de ti Dijo igual que tu que estaba puesta para mi Mami yo no se porque te falle Esque fue su bellaquez que Lidio al sexo Fue su beso que me recordo de ti Dijo igual que tu que estaba puesta para mi Para mi Para mi para mi para mi

God I really hate that bitch Why the fuck I date that bitch I'm just tryina make it big She always tryina say some shit God I really hate that bitch Why the fuck I date that bitch I'm just tryina make it big I knew I shoulda played that bitch God I really hate that bitch Been past time to make a switch I'm just tryna sell some whips And Grab up on some other hips When I hit it I'm gone dip Roll straight back to the dealership No off the top yea this a script Brady will edit yea he gone snip Puttin Deckard on the Record He gone wreck it Dontchu check it Disrespect it Bitch you fake just like some Nesquick Stole your hoe and got the neck quick Now I'm looking for my next chick Next chick Yahh God I really hate that bitch Why the fuck I date that bitch I'm just tryina make it big She always tryina say some shit God I really hate that bitch Why the fuck I date that bitch I'm just tryina make it big I knew I shoulda played that bitch God I really hate that bitch Why she always talking shit Caught her taking naked pics She was shaking cake and tits Showing clit, throwing fits Claiming this is it, talking shit The hoes snappin' me Why the Side kick flipping off the hip Brady phoning zips Barry loaning whips Now we owning hits This legit AY FUCK THAT BITCH FOR REAL THO CUZ And we smoking zips Rolled up in the spliff Twist it with the wrist Flick the bic Lets get lit I gotta find the right spot Now she choking on my dong In her favorite yellow thong This a Coachella song I just want the bomb From your mom Ooops false alarm Got your next chick in my arms God I really hate that bitch Why the fuck I date that bitch I'm just tryina make it big She always tryina say some shit God I really hate that bitch Why the fuck I date that bitch I'm just tryina make it big I knew I shoulda played that bitch That's no disrespect I had to cut the bullshit So I could cut the check At least I got that neck Fucked that bitch for two years Then cut her off my dick Too bad that she ain't thick She used to want my kid Now she says that I'm a prick I bet she think shes slick Get under him To get over me The thought just makes me sick Fuck that bitch: We were toxic Now I'm cleaning out my closet Got me drippin Like a faucet As I'm making my deposits Hit the Post: I'm like Austin Hittin notes and long hair flossin Always Smoking on obnoxious My next chick gone be a goddess Fuck that modest bitch God I really hate that bitch Why the fuck I date that bitch I'm just tryina make it big She always tryina say some shit God I really hate that bitch Why the fuck I date that bitch I'm just tryina make it big I knew I shoulda played that bitch

My heart Kevlar My gun My God Always by my side like you used to be My heart Kevlar My gun My God Always by my side like you used to be You used to be Everything I needed Everything I wanted All that I'm becomin Cost me all your lovin Cost me all my comfort Had to lose your number It's a lonely Summer I watched you recover Seen your newest lover Seems he's got you covered I hope he's met your mother I hope he's met your brother I hope your pops don't like him I hope you find another Just so I can fight him I don't mean to sound so violent I should be quiet You're the one I want to speak 50 Shades of Ray so vibrant Nights spent cryin' Do you still think about me Do you still think about Do you still think about My heart Kevlar My gun My God Always by my side like you used to be My heart Kevlar My gun My God Always by my side like you used to be You used to be But it's Too late And I'm Too baked And I'm On my way To your place Need a taste Blunts to face I don't chase Anymore Vosotros Adios Hit the road Let's go I been gettin' high every weekend Yeah, I been geekin Would you have some decency Tell me who you been seein Girls been freakin But they can't compete with thee My heart Kevlar My gun My God Always by my side like you used to be My heart Kevlar My gun My God Always by my side like you used to be You used to be You used to be

I'm just tryna' get it yeah Come on Whoa Said I'm just tryna' get it yeah Whoa Yo this beat man slap man Here from Ottawa, Ontario, Canada If you don't know where I stay You don't know yourself, you hear? If you wanna get kawaled come through (Laughs) I'm just tryna I'm just tryna I'm just tryna I'm just tryna I'm just tryna I'm just tryna I'm just tryna (I'm just tryna get it, yea) Got keys for the day Ten white bitches tag along for the play I've been counting all this money I be getting everyday Young ass nigga I'm a god to the way, yeah Whole squad don't belong in the city nigga Who am I to say this shit again Pathway private in this bitch you's a fuck nigga Ten shots on your block no luck nigga Talkin' bout the bitches that'll change for the gang For the niggas that'll try to switch lanes for the fame Homie I've been stressed out thinking that I never really changed the city Man you niggas need to get laid out, yeah Mind full of shit never got the pain out Was a quiet ass kid but I'm insane now Say it to myself but I'm okay now Bitches tryna test but I'm lost in the clouds Clouds I'm just tryna I'm just tryna I'm just tryna I'm just tryna I'm just tryna I'm just tryna I'm just tryna I'm just tryna I'm just tryna I'm just tryna I'm just Im just tryna' get it, yeah Come on Yeah, Yeah Whoa Said I'm just tryna' get it, yeah Whoa Whoa Girl I'm just tryna stay the night and make your ass feel nice I'm just tryna take your panties off and slide my shit inside I'm just tryna do so many things and that's no fucking lie If only I could tell you why them titties make me feel alive See my nigga fucking in the stall Don't even know the name shit he met her at the mall (What the fuck?) Know that I be back in a minute just to see that you ain't never really tried to fucking call Fuck it I'm still a god in the mother fuckin' area Niggas tryna break my barrier Give no fucks for the shit being played I'm oblivious to niggas with the camera Don't play dumb with me I see right through that You know I would not be here Don't play dumb with me I see right through that You know I would not be here I'm just tryna' get it, yeah Come on Whoa Said I'm just tryna' get it yeah Whoa Tryna' get it These niggas are funny I don't give a fuck what they have they so fucking ugly This world just ties me down, down, down This world just ties me down, down, down, down Yeah I don't know where to go I just stay so fucking low I promise that we'd always go Promise that I'd fucking show My circle stay with me My squad just stay with me Don't you ever try to tell me that you- (Phone Ringing) My people they love me They tell me I'm winning My circles are smoking He can't even see this I don't know where to go I just stay so fucking low I promise that we'd always go Promise that I'd fucking show [Outro: Night Lovell & But they don't like me [?] Yo is that man skating? [?] a nigga with an afro Bruh Baseball thing I like don't even understand this drum loop Mmh with a baseball thing With a badman looking like Brad Pitt (Laughs) Badman looking like Brad Pitt Money bad Come fast Come fast Come quick Boy Weapon Bad girl Bad girl

Listen to your voice Listen to your godforsaken voice The judges are the jury Sentence you for being a furry Hey, hey, throw me away This is not the final cut All these days of fuckin' up Hey, hey, don't be that way Calling all the fakers, silence all the haters Hey, hey, throw me away This is not the final cut All these days of fuckin' up Hey, hey, don't be that way Calling all the fakers, silence all the haters Hey, hey, throw me away This is not the final cut All these days of fuckin' up Hey, hey, don't be that way Calling all the fakers, silence all the haters Hey, hey, throw me away This is not the final cut All these days of fuckin' up Hey, hey, don't be that way Calling all the fakers, silence all the haters Hey, hey, throw me away This is not the final cut All these days of fuckin' up Hey, hey, don't be that way Calling all the fakers, silence all the haters

There's something in me It's hands on my spine It's breath in my chest And it's thoughts in my mind Walls are closing On every side I'm not here I already died I try and I try and I try and I try But still you see A man with a gun in his hand with a plan To make them bleed I try and I try and I try and I try But now I see How can it be The monster's not you its me Oh can I get out of here With my life Those blood red eyes Glowing with hungry light Sharpen teeth Reflect the darken night I'm not here I already died I try and I try and I try and I try But still you see A man with a gun in his hand with a plan To make them bleed I try and I try and I try and I try But now I see How can it be The monster's not you its me The monster is me The monster is me The monster is me The monster is me Try and I try and I try and I try But still you see A man with a gun in his hand with a plan To make them bleed I try and I try and I try and I try But now I see How can it be The monster's not you its me The monster's not you its me

I've lost the plot again, tell your friends to sharpen their teeth There's a few quid to be made And my soul's a sorry state, so come on down, you empty lovers Worms come out of the woodwork, and the snakes start to sing Do you feel the chill clawing at the back of your neck? I start to spill, did you really think that you could fix me? They'll sell your bones for another roll Well, sharpen your teeth, tell yourself that it's just business Worms come out of the woodwork Leeches crawl from out of the dirt Rats come out of the holes they call home I fall apart, and the snakes start to sing Don't say I'm better off dead 'cause Heaven's full and Hell won't have me Won't you make some room in your bed? Oh well, you could lock me up in your heart and throw away the key Won't you take me out of my head? I'm just a woulda been, coulda been, shoulda been, never was and never ever will be Well, sharpen your teeth, tell yourself that it's just business Woulda been, coulda been, shoulda been, never was and never ever will be Worms come out of the woodwork, and the snakes start to sing Worms come out of the woodwork Leeches crawl from out of the dirt Rats come out of the holes they call home I fall apart, and the snakes start to sing If you can't soar with the eagles, then don't fly with the flock Are you still getting high? Did you catch your own reflection in the knife my mother held? Or the hell in my father's eyes? If you can't soar with the eagles, then don't fly with the flock Are you still getting by? Was I your knight in shining armour? The apple of your eye? Or just a step to climb? If you can't soar with the eagles, then don't fly with the flock Are you still getting high? Did you catch your own reflection in the knife my mother held? Or the hell in my father's eyes? If you can't soar with the eagles, then don't fly with the flock Are you still getting by? Was I your knight in shining armour or the apple of your eye? Or just a step, a fucking step to climb?