Slush the Villain - 357 in My Holster lyrics

[Slush "The Villain"] I'm getting high til the day that I die like I'm suppose ta I use the lethal weapon 357 in my holster Pull it ready to pull it then pull it No hesitation k** or be k**ed It's ain't going to be me your life I'll be takin Life or d**h situation now tell which do you choose No matter which of the two get me through you lose See I know you hate pain and I make pain Comin at you full steam ahead just like a fraight train Endin life eyes flushed red in a state of mind f** the senerio cause I'm f**in high Can't you see I be screamin that I can't be defeated Packin that heater intoxicated and weeded Motivated in all of my speeches I be preachin and all of my teachin I'm creating masterpieces like Leonardo Devinchi Lyricaly and get with me cause I'll stomp ya Weed and hennesse helping me get this game Sedated and controled and cut Chorus I'm getting high til the day that I die like I'm suppose ta 357 in my holster Repeat 4x [Knightowl] They got me posted on a poster on a telephone pole It says wanted step witch caution because I'm haunted Every enemy that I've done has in the past Never came through again they droppin eggs like hen We some soldiers see I told cha don't f** with us You'll never be able to mess around with none of us Slush The Villain Knightowl and 357's don't mix fool We explode and make hits mothaf**as We be some bald headed felons Crackin fools up in the dome just like Al Capone I'm braggin about it abut you can't do a thing about it Cause if you try to creep on me you're getting routed Mothaf**a all yap wanna nap and never wake up Then land in side of a box with bullet holes and make up I'ma continue getting high and drink til the day that I die Til I see maggots crawling out my f**in eye Chorus [Slush "The Villain"] I'm hearing choppers on top of us cause that's what I heard Looking out the window smokin indo it's the ghetto bird Damn I hope they ain't comin for me Damn I hope they ain't comin for my plantation of weed Better get on if not off on top of sells G sacks Key Sacks pistols and shells crystals scales But f** it cause I know the high life I live Might be fun and games but it has consequences But it seems to me that I always end up alright The other day I was in a trcuk that flip over 7 times I'm alive mothaf**as and I can't be k**ed I'm alive mothaf**as and my blood won't spills You see enternaly my life after I die Immortalized by the devil and praised for my prime I stacked my riches into lyrical promotions High off that weed when I speak Thats why I scream with emotions Chorus