ART HOUSE - BRIMSTONE ( PROD. BABE) lyrics

SmokIN yo a** Now you IS ash And you will never come from the past I am to brash Feeling like da$h And I am going straight for the cash Living too fast Can't be in last Telling you losers Go kiss my a** She gimme sas It doesn't last Then I stick my dick in between her a** Back in my form f** up the norm You could say that the anti Christ was born I f** a who*e Right in her dorm Now is she screaming Like it's an*l p**n Po up a 4 Po up some mo Now ya boy art house Is on the flo I cannot go Lean got me slow And I just ate a bar oh no Imma stoner I'mma stoner Imma stoner Sc6 lost appeal But I'm moving just like a vloner Hol up I just f**ed yo that itty bitty b**h Just ate my bo*er hol up If you trynna copy my flows When you copy paste print Better get you some new print toner hol up Chain to sick might throw up And I rock a chain cuz ya boy had to glo up Ears on ice they frozah and I rock an Ak on my mf shoulder I'm not a stain I told ya Bullets have ya body feelin like the f**ing polar Hol up Chain on mf solar And the weed on me got a real bad odor yeah