Everything Goes To Shit by Tha dangerous diagon Lyrics
[Verse:1]
Here i am getting almost getting shot
I can hear this junkies Glock pop
A bullet hits and i feel my heart stop
Everything goes to darkness
This junkie stands above me looking heartless
Put the gun in my face then POW
The shot dont ring, i can't hear a sound
I guess i deserve this for fuckin with these hoes
So lets go back a bit, about an hour or so
[Chorus: x2]
This is how everything goes to shit
So sit and hear the story
Of the trouble i have before me
[Verse: 2]
On the street corner, selling caine
I do this shit every day
A regular hit me up so we agreed to meet
I hop into my 6 4s driver seat
Like a dumbass i forgot to pack the heat
And then i roll to behind the walmart on 2 5th street
Right when i pull in to the parking lot
I see him walking to the spot
I pull over and brought him to the car
[Chorus: x2]
[Verse: 3]
He asks for 5 grams and hands me a twenty
I ask that mofo if hes trying to be funny
Shit escalates and he pulls a Glock
Punch him in the throat and he gawks
The crazy bitch drops it and it lets loose
He gets that crazy look of juice
He gets a hand on the deuce
But i push him out and haul ass
Then i hear my tire blast
I hop out and ditch
Reach for mine but i forgot that bitch
And that brings us to the present
[Chorus: x2]
[Verse: 4]
When i hear the final shot i see my decent to hell
Everything burning is all i smell
Satan approaches me and says this is where i dwell
I wake up in a room its dark and cold
Some one walks in and then i am told
That now i am 38 years old
Its the year 2033
Only good thing is the statute of limitaions says im free
Here i am getting almost getting shot
I can hear this junkies Glock pop
A bullet hits and i feel my heart stop
Everything goes to darkness
This junkie stands above me looking heartless
Put the gun in my face then POW
The shot dont ring, i can't hear a sound
I guess i deserve this for fuckin with these hoes
So lets go back a bit, about an hour or so
[Chorus: x2]
This is how everything goes to shit
So sit and hear the story
Of the trouble i have before me
[Verse: 2]
On the street corner, selling caine
I do this shit every day
A regular hit me up so we agreed to meet
I hop into my 6 4s driver seat
Like a dumbass i forgot to pack the heat
And then i roll to behind the walmart on 2 5th street
Right when i pull in to the parking lot
I see him walking to the spot
I pull over and brought him to the car
[Chorus: x2]
[Verse: 3]
He asks for 5 grams and hands me a twenty
I ask that mofo if hes trying to be funny
Shit escalates and he pulls a Glock
Punch him in the throat and he gawks
The crazy bitch drops it and it lets loose
He gets that crazy look of juice
He gets a hand on the deuce
But i push him out and haul ass
Then i hear my tire blast
I hop out and ditch
Reach for mine but i forgot that bitch
And that brings us to the present
[Chorus: x2]
[Verse: 4]
When i hear the final shot i see my decent to hell
Everything burning is all i smell
Satan approaches me and says this is where i dwell
I wake up in a room its dark and cold
Some one walks in and then i am told
That now i am 38 years old
Its the year 2033
Only good thing is the statute of limitaions says im free