Criz Saturn Are You Okay? lyrics
Are You Okay?
Criz Saturn
GENRE Smoking that green cabbage
Yea I smoke weed blunts are the fastest
Talking to the baddest
All this tech looking like go go go gadget
Run up the bands the fastest
I’m the devil taz is back bitch
Got all the dough
In my bag for sure
She for the streets don’t need a hoe
Don’t need them no
I’m innocent
So magnificent
She can only get a cent
But she needs to make cents
Need to go see the dentist
I’m so rude
I’m honest
I’m so cool
I’m not modest
I’m that dude
No balling
On a budget
Life is the toughest
And she a bitch
No dogs or human
But I don’t know what I’m doing
I’m spitting the truth
I’m saying this to you
I need thе supporters
No need for the borders
Can’t fold plеase no folders
My hearts getting colder
Then an Eskimo
In the west coast
Don’t make sense
I know it’s for the sake of rhyming
I’m sorry I’m wasting you time man
I’m delusional
So stupid so
I say shit don’t mean it
Boy you know you the greenest
No giant
I’m the kamikaze pilot
Smiling
Hitting building like that’s my target
Call my criz Ben laden
I’m been hiding
Not selling dope
But I’ll sell my soul
If the price is right
Sike
Maybe tho
Fuck you can’t blame tho
I be taking notes
From the rich folks
Yeah the ones that can’t reach their toes
Believe me though
I’m hard
No onix
Pop tart
From chronic
I’m smart
No toxic
I fall apart
I lost it
Someone come stop this
I’m running and runnng around my brain
I’m going insane
What the fuck is my name
I think this is game
Im thinking your fake
I’m thinking you will hesitate
If I say That I need you
Will you come and save me
Please baby
Come save me
Yea I smoke weed blunts are the fastest
Talking to the baddest
All this tech looking like go go go gadget
Run up the bands the fastest
I’m the devil taz is back bitch
Got all the dough
In my bag for sure
She for the streets don’t need a hoe
Don’t need them no
I’m innocent
So magnificent
She can only get a cent
But she needs to make cents
Need to go see the dentist
I’m so rude
I’m honest
I’m so cool
I’m not modest
I’m that dude
No balling
On a budget
Life is the toughest
And she a bitch
No dogs or human
But I don’t know what I’m doing
I’m spitting the truth
I’m saying this to you
I need thе supporters
No need for the borders
Can’t fold plеase no folders
My hearts getting colder
Then an Eskimo
In the west coast
Don’t make sense
I know it’s for the sake of rhyming
I’m sorry I’m wasting you time man
I’m delusional
So stupid so
I say shit don’t mean it
Boy you know you the greenest
No giant
I’m the kamikaze pilot
Smiling
Hitting building like that’s my target
Call my criz Ben laden
I’m been hiding
Not selling dope
But I’ll sell my soul
If the price is right
Sike
Maybe tho
Fuck you can’t blame tho
I be taking notes
From the rich folks
Yeah the ones that can’t reach their toes
Believe me though
I’m hard
No onix
Pop tart
From chronic
I’m smart
No toxic
I fall apart
I lost it
Someone come stop this
I’m running and runnng around my brain
I’m going insane
What the fuck is my name
I think this is game
Im thinking your fake
I’m thinking you will hesitate
If I say That I need you
Will you come and save me
Please baby
Come save me
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