Outer Worlds - Tre 5 Lyrics

Wake up every morning dodging cops just like my father did
Hard to skip on lessons keep pretending I'm a proper kid
I'm OJ in a bronco with some blood on top my favorite bitch
I get away wit it, they'd say my gloves ain't made to fit
I bring you to the mountain
Make you drink the punch
Watch they all surrounding
But I think my soul is f*cked
And they'd like to play with me
As if were the one
This is not a threat
But bitch I own a gun
My mind don't work if my spine don't jerk
I'll slap stupid nigga out his Sprayground merch
I'm of finite worth and my ex would concur
A cyanide pill and the thing don't work
I'm a bed time story made of life sized shawtys
And some high tide warnings
And a red eye morning
With a Red Bull pouring
On a Henny size 40
Mmmm, that's the end of my story
Said the Trey 5 7 prolly keep me out of heaven
Said the Trey 5 7 prolly keep me out of heaven
Trey 5 7 prolly keep me out of heaven
Said the Trey 5 7 prolly keep me out of heaven
Said the Trey 5 7 prolly keep me out of heaven
Said the Trey 5 7 prolly keep me out of heaven
Trey 5 7 prolly keep me out of heaven
Said the Trey 5 7 prolly keep me out of heaven
Watch me eat these drugs and put my life up on a pause button
I'll boom myself in front of you to prove I'm on something
Air out broadway junction cus I'm mad and wanna f*ck something
Mmm, rapper terrorist, rarer than good parents is
Drop a band on percs jus to try to f*cking settle shit
I'm like 20 but that's older than my mental is
F*ck your magazine you couldn't pay to see me edit this
It's put me on or eat my dick
Tom don't like my sentences
Said the Trey 5 7 prolly keep me out of heaven
Said the Trey 5 7 prolly keep me out of heaven
Trey 5 7 prolly keep me out of heaven
Said the Trey 5 7 prolly keep me out of heaven
Said the Trey 5 7 prolly keep me out of heaven
Said the Trey 5 7 prolly keep me out of heaven
Trey 5 7 prolly keep me out of heaven
Said the Trey 5 7 prolly keep me out of heaven