Laced by Kant Twist Lyrics

Ugh Jessie this slap

I can feel the hate but that's okay
We all tryna live, push to the next day
I don't give a fuck, fuck out my face (bitch)
I'm still fly, Bitch I'm laced

I've been in the mud since the playground (playground)
Been with it, I just kept my head down (head down)
Just a muhfucker in the background (background)
Fuck around from Stockton to Sac-Town (Sac-Town)

Fake friends always got a reason
Keep a third eye open when you sleeping
And you know the real ones rocking with me
And you know that bitch still talking to me

You don't need to ask, I feel great
Bread and the chicken all on my plate
Got a mustard jacket from baby's date
She was in a hurry but I told her to wait
Life goes up then you outta luck
Life been crazy lemme tell you sum
Glowing like a motherfucking rainbow
Playing shit going where the game go

Stacked up pesos bouta take a trip
Duffle bag filled with queso inside the whip
Tryna be like Bezos, package getting shipped
Anyways I'm out leave a message for the kid, Kant Twist