Tsu Surf - Penne Alla Vodka lyrics

[Verse 1] I was at the red carpet, where was you? They rap about lies like they don't care for truth I could rap about my bodies but I spare the youth Just copped some new big sh** that I don't care to shoot f** around and hear that gun sound in relapse I hit the gun connect like "Yo, I need three MACs" Then hit my homies, "Any beef? Well, where they be at?" But… like, who'd really wanna see that? Cause we could talk about it Might talk about this chain and this watch It's expensive, but don't really explain what I got Or what I did for this sh** here Cost way less bands than it did for me to get here Losses wound more than wins heal, ain't sh** fair Told that b**h "I don't care" and don't care if that b**h care Stress'll have me somewhere thinking like "how I get here?" Blunt blowing while I sit here Thinking "damn, how I get here?!" [Hook] Still believe in choppers Still would do a n***a proper I'm just thinking out loud I'll take a penne alla vodka In the Hennessy hopefully it's a remedy Just praying they'll remember me I'm just praying they'll remember me And hopefully, they'll remember me [Verse 2] The juice chase the liquor, the liqour chase the problems I put her in then f** her out her red bottoms You one of them if you repeat what they said 'bout him Ain't nothing funny when that doctor picking lead out him I'm just trying to chill and stay out your lane Threesomes, both b**hes can't pronounce my name (¡Hola!) Foreign (¿Cómo estás?) Don't wanna go back to choppin' but I chop sh** A hypocrite, I'll lift a strip, holding both chopsticks They want me out lifting the 8 When I got bigger problems like chicken or steak If I gotta resort back, think I'll get him a wake Doctor pumping at his chest trying to get him awake Man… I heard that hearse ride be a cold trip Been feeling like God ain't forgave me for some old sh** Oh sh**, when Karma come around she a cold b**h And we was f**ing once, ain't nothing worse than a old b**h [Hook]