歌詞
I got a Glock on me, but you know I'm chill I take away your problems like I'm Dr. Phil
We're shooting ARs, not taking the Galil This beat is sick, that you will be ill
I wanna stop shooting, but he got a bounty I would never lose, I'm not round or rousy
Knock his ass out, he's gonna feel drowsy Don't condone your violence
Quarantine and alone in silence Stay inside, they can click compliance
I'm on a roll like a bathroom appliance I got Purell, sanitizing
By myself, no socializing Spline on water, got a whole bunch
Got so much paper, you'd think I'm a robber I take school through a screen, cause COVID-19
It keeps calling me, falls down the deep dark beam
Restaurants are closed, no more good cuisine And the virus has lived longer than the queen
Got locked up in houses for quarantine No cure yet, not a vaccine
People walking around in masks like it's Halloween This shit came out of nowhere, it was unforeseen
Pandemic got past to the ends Now men can't see their friends
Left in a hotbox with a junk in my Xbox Sold my app to full send, social distancing
Got a 10 from the crop, now I'm in a hotbox No man don't pay for 10
So I wash my hands with sanitizer Try to lose my life or I lose my lighter
So skinned, warmed up, I got the grinder Sat there stoned, I'm on a food winder
Upset, reppin' it, checkin' my flow Corona spreads quick right from the get-go
Virus, why can't you let go? Man, wanna see the boys, man, wanna get stoned
Man, wanna move quick, man, wanna go bone Man, wanna take trips, man, wanna see Rome
Man, wanna make chips in the flurry and the dips Man, don't wanna stay home
Pandemic got past to the ends Now men can't see their friends
Left in a hotbox with a junk in my Xbox Sold my app to full send, social distancing
Got a 10 from the crop, now I'm in a hotbox No man don't pay for 10
So I wash my hands with sanitizer Try to lose my life or I lose my lighter
So skinned, warmed up, I got the grinder Sat there stoned, I'm on a food winder
Upset, reppin' it, checkin' my flow Corona spreads quick right from the get-go
Virus, why can't you let go? Man, wanna see the boys, man, wanna get stoned
Man, wanna move quick, man, wanna go bone Man, wanna take trips, man, wanna see Rome
Man, wanna make chips in the flurry and the dips Man, don't wanna stay home
Writer(s): Adam Sandy
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