Sage Bishop - In My Veins

State of gloom 2 bitch
What you see ain’t what you get
When I shoot it’s only net
Ridin round on bisonett
Bitch imma die about respect
We don’t got no business talking
Don’t you hit my fuckin line
Less you got some money for me
Then I’ll pull up there at 9
I can’t fuck with you
You should know by now
Imma do just what I do
Slidin thru the town
Went from grams to ounces
Then i started moving pounds
Anything I put my hands on
I slang it all around
I don’t follow shit dawg all my moves are getting bigger
I was in the fuckin studio while you were drinking liquor
Everyday I’m getting sicker of this world I kill my liver
With this drank I like it thicker than yo bitch ass in her pictures
She a slut
But you call her the one
And I be chasin funds
So I make these bitches cum
By the way I tote this gun yeah
At night I see the sun
Don’t be thinking that shit fun
Cuz I got some people gone now
I don’t feel a thang
Cept the drugs all in my veins
I don’t even know your name
Get the fuck up out my lane
I don’t feel a thang
Cept the drugs all in my veins
I don’t even know your name
Get the fuck up out my lane
Aye I don’t know what the fuck they be talking bout over there mane
The fuck they talking bout
If it ain’t bout no money y’all can leave that shit the fuck over there knowmtalmbout
I ain’t with that friendly shit mane
Hustle fore middle school I don’t really feel the rules I was tryna plot on the cash
Nowadays in the stu imma drop a hit or two I’m trippin So gone off the tabs
Gotta tote a bigger tool when you making bigger moves
Imma stare a muhhfucka down when they pass
Cuz I don’t trust you and I ain’t no fool
That’s trauma speaking from my life In the fuckin past
Bigger than you it’s bigger than me
The world is near ending and you gonna see
Families struggle the parents don't eat
Everyday life in this economy
Greedy as fuck these fools ain’t got no heart
Eating on steak while they watching you starve
Smile in yo face and say life isn’t hard
Fuck what you dealt how you playing your cards
I started with less somehow I ended up with more than y’all
Then you ask for help and wonder why I never wanna talk
Fuck all that shit I’m just smoking this dope
See that i'm up but left me at my lows
Fuck what you said bitch do not call my phone
Petty ass hoes no I’m better alone
Acid in my spine help me stimulate my mind
I can see right thru the lies you be tellin in disguise
I don’t feel a thang
Cept the drugs all in my veins
I don’t even know your name
Get the fuck up out my lane
I don’t feel a thang
Cept the drugs all in my veins
I don’t even know your name
Get the fuck up out my lane

Written by:
Clayton Daigle

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