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Zipties
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Zipties was released on February 8, 2018 by Adobe House Records as a part of the album Blockchain
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Release DateFebruary 8, 2018
LabelAdobe House Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Adobe House
Adobe House
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adobe House
Adobe House
Songwriter

Lyrics

I feel washed up, desiccated
You and I cannot be related
If it’s down in between you and I, then I’d be the one to be venerated
You’d stay the wicked, my thoughts is sickening
Catch a body on any given written
Any fix you hittin' ain’t the licks I’m fittin'
Any fight you want you got it ain’t my pittin'
From where I’m sittin’
Like the silence more than I like talking, what
Need a cigarette a day to give a fuck
Hit up FS for the potion, need some drugs
Now we screaming Louis everywhere we go
Can't go out in public, need a 40
Can't afford your bullshit, why you fronting
Confidence is lacking, fuck your notions
Pull with adobe crack the whole fifth
Crackin' I been good at checking backs
Chiropractically the best and certain that
I could snap a spine then realign it with some
Bars so fractured kids can go snap on tracks
Rapture says we must be worthy to escape this earth
Away from the unholy, but what is that worth
When all the gas and dirt returns to form another one with an uncertain purpose
You must be buggin'
Ignorant or confidently fronting
Thinkin that we meant to be sedentary
Need to blast off finna progress cause I’m fondless of the loss
Unstable not capable
I'm trashing houses I'm placed into
I'm facein forties might kill a few
I'm off a tab with the words I spew
Sitting, spitting back in the lab and I'm trashed
But I laugh at the way all these pussy bitches act
Cam telling me that I gotta get my old self back
OLD SELF BACK
Xan killed my brain and no regrets I'm never going back
Still love myself, Ha Yeah
Liquour on my breathe, Ha yeah
Still gon’ see hell
Blind spot, can’t see shit
Jumping off top to the cement
Got the cold breath hood low
I open my mouth and the flow mint fresh
Oh shit yes
Ion get rest week long sleep, I been sleeping on me
Gon keep it on key with the C, F high
Reset mind, we zip lines out
Got the zip code nine south
Got no time for now
So gon pack up ride out
Soloist kept me up
Cocaine to keep me up
Xans almost killed me cuz
Xans almost killed em bruh
Soloist kept me up
Cocaine to keep me up
Xans almost killed me cuz
Xans almost killed em bruh
Heard a knock on the door, no vacancy
I heard the knock from the amp sub bass and tweets
Ten six by nines is what the fuck I mean
Came up in the mecca that's two one three
Linked up with some kinfolk from the four eight zero
Taziki on my wraps, steady fucking with gyros
Then burn spliff, hit licks off computer chips
Anime villain livid living I ain't new to this
Who is this?
In real life I'm Laura's kid
Anybody else, nah game plan abortion
SHEN YUN
When I do the damn thing
BET UN LINE
Tryna move the damn thing
Package of worthless, thoughts introverted
1996 Isuzu I swerve it
On bald tires and expired registration
Armpits perspiring 5-0 post adjacent
Written by: Adobe House
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