Dank - Sour/Benzo Music lyrics

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Dank - Sour/Benzo Music lyrics

Sour The misadventure of young n***a Wake up sprung and hit bong n***a Reminisce of the wrong n***a Get a Noir beat make it to a song n***a You don't f** for no cash, but twerk for re-tweets No need to repeat, the truth sour non of this sh** sweet Sour rolled brown, smelly smell all around Bump that Melle Mel, wonder where i get my sound? Lost roots, but found a seed floating thruough a sea of stars Taught me, that it all looks deceiving when viewed from far Pardon me, but i need to breather upon this beat indestructible Magically delicious, spiritually nutritious This sour so loud, you can smell it from a distance Smooth like a Dilla beat, where your doughnuts at? Eat the competition, that's why a n***a fat Flash dance in the strip club, caught me up in a flashback Bounce that a** like a bad check, i won't ask for no cash back Blew all my cash stacks, now i'm backtracking that flat tax Got a new sweater tho this ain't cool weather Ask myself if my old b**h got sum new leather If its true whatever, cause i know a n***a better Dank on that new sh**, the next moves a seller Creep behind your back get a heart attack Defense never down, third eye coming with a hard a attack [15 Sencond Gap] Benzo Music Pop 1 you're gonna feel dazed Pop 2 you're gonna feel amazed Pop 3 you re gonna feel blazed All this benzo's in me keep my life delayed X2 As i spice life with vices, Xanax and ices Goes thruough my mental and cuts it in slices Fiend'n and leanin', memories cleaning Zombie with a pulse, spit bars full of meaning Benzo's in my head benzo benzo's in my head These benzo's in my head make my insides go to bed Drop the top when it's hot weather Weather or not acid tabs get dropped Hit the breaker, rake your brain And rape the knowledge Escape the game, escape the fame Fingers twitch, twist up the grade Then wait for the flicker of the fame Same sh**, just differs every day Don't make sense like b**h with hair on her chest I'm afraid i'm the best, worried i'm the worst Let the incense burn, keep the ashes in a urn It don't matter what you earn To free your'e spirit you must learn