Sheisty Khrist - Havana Nights (feat. Natti) [Kno Remix] | Текст песни

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• Sheisty Khrist
• Havana Nights (feat. Natti) [Kno Remix]

My Spanish hoes flip O's like Vanna White
Carlos Santana-like Havana nights
These fucking snakes always looking for a hand to bite
They'll rob a man for a whole grand and his Nike's
Yeah niggas pop wheelies on motorcycles
While women pop Molly's, man,I know the cycles
In a world without God there are no disciples
In a world without God too many loaded rifles
So niggas throwin' dice while they hold their bibles
And old niggas wearing gold like they know we're tribal
They wanna disrupt my way of life
Life's a bitch that I never shoulda made a wife
Too many ears that I never should have gave advice
You either live like a slave or you pay the price
That's why I move like I'm made of ice
For every dollar that they made though I made it twice
These niggas killed God though and made a Christ
These niggas killed God, yo, and made a Geist
I was told a man's mind was his greatest vice
That's why he had to kill God, but he made a Sheist

[Verse 2]

Heart fulla thorns head fulla thistles
Human natures the hue in nature we painting pictures
Dealt plenty lemons without the sugar spoon and pitcher
So Natti just break em up and sweetin' em in my Swisha
If u ain't got no issues you ain't try to see a stand
Loaded with magazines double meanings in hand
Demons runnin' the land in suits suited to man
Shits foul all over when poop shoot in a fan
No matter what the spin on it swing but don't fight
Shots to the casaba could evolve a Havana night
Shots from a revolver could solve a Havana gripe
Smoke 'em if you got em but scene in a different light
Or the red light district obscene in a different light
Watch hookers apply themselves applying heat to the pipe
Sweatin' like the summer of Sam weapon in hand
Come see the weight of the world moved by the gram