BROSKIS 3 by TSM_MONKET Lyrics
Ima keep it slow
Disappeared ounce before
Reappeared Making bread
I like butter on my toast
I like bitches wit back bone
The type to never fold like some clothes
Under pressure cult the ones to fuck around an tend to do it better
Real quick shout out to my bro skis
Homie that’s my boy Z taking notes on how to mob Deep creeping on the low we the ones
Who kill the sheep never fucking with police bad boy that QT the type to turn a good Girl to a mofucken freak
Tania that’s a Real fucking queen
Told Me keep my head up doctor on the check ups tweaker he ain’t tweaking like Guape
Sensei on some tweeting I rap for my demons
Creativity is leaking from cerebral
Monch monch korben sound like a fucken brand uh cereal
Disappeared ounce before
Reappeared Making bread
I like butter on my toast
I like bitches wit back bone
The type to never fold like some clothes
Under pressure cult the ones to fuck around an tend to do it better
Real quick shout out to my bro skis
Homie that’s my boy Z taking notes on how to mob Deep creeping on the low we the ones
Who kill the sheep never fucking with police bad boy that QT the type to turn a good Girl to a mofucken freak
Tania that’s a Real fucking queen
Told Me keep my head up doctor on the check ups tweaker he ain’t tweaking like Guape
Sensei on some tweeting I rap for my demons
Creativity is leaking from cerebral
Monch monch korben sound like a fucken brand uh cereal