Nell - Black mist lyrics

[Chrous/Intro] Damn, I'm scared nig is anyone out there(x12) [Verse 1: EthelWulf] So we do it what we do, how we been doin it, but little did I think these s**er n***as would copy sh** But I should have knew It cuz that's just how it is, you get a little buz and everyone wanna take a hit Well n***a I'm sick of it, so f** all the bullsh**, it's BR- to the K and the kluk and I beat a b**h I'm saying I'm with the sh**, and n***a you better know it, when I'm mad as f** I don't give a f** and I'm gonna show it Beat the n***a a** cuz he claim he got all flows and that it shows, hoes got his name on they f**ing toes hell no What the f** you mean you ignorant hoe, I'm smoking this myself go buy your own if you want some more Never know, dumb n***a hoe for no set b**h, I'm getting to the money got no care who I'm k**in b**h And b**h you need a problem? Come on up and I'll serve you quick, your b**h can s** my dick while I'm f**ing your sister trick See n***as think I'm playin just because I be tweeting chicks, but I get off computers find his a** and show him clips And n***a that's the real how the f** can I stress it more, we sittin in the hood with a bowl of new dose, new flow and some rock, that there is for the hoes But when I'm with my trues henny brown is how we roll Never know Fake sh** dwellin in a circle mane, just a pain, the black is from tears like heavy trains Everythang ain't real n***a that's bullsh**, n***as be lyin for a dime all the damn time So n***a I'm trynna get mine, AK99 if I gotta get it prime my n***a I ain't lyin I be doin all the time Ducking through primes n***a f** a jail time and I'm smoking my weed till I loose my damn mind, I'm smoking my weeed till I loose my damn mind [Chrous] Damn im scared, nig is anyone out there (x12) [Verse 2: Chris Travis] Now listen deep and closely as my voice hypnotizes It Chris f**ing Travis here to take over you mind My voice is in your head as your sittin there gettin high Saying Chris Travis in-between my b**h thighs But I ain't gon lie, my n***a I am bout that cash If that b**h do not got it then that's a f**ing a** We re-up on the wush then smoke 'em by the pack Man I been smoking weed like it's the only thing I have And yea I'm peeling n***as off like a f**ing scab And this b**h want the dick every time she pop a tab But I'm ok with that, I just sit back and laugh I don't want to have to drag her n***a down the path So that p**y n***a better watch the way he act Or young choppas gon make his a** chill like he on xan It's Chris f**ing Travis coming for the money grands And drop it off your a** and lay it right onto my hands [Outro/Chorus] Damn, I'm scared Nig, is anyone out there? (x12)