Mak11, Y4k - Untraced Lyrics

Jumped up outta bed
Had to get to the check I need Wonderbread
Upset kinda fucked up in the head
All this drip get her wet make her come again
Got me hopping out the Chev
Like I’m running from the feds
Then I pour up some drank I need medicine
Indica smoke in my brain I inhale the piff
Barely can feel the hits but, still I need a fix
Trust, you can see that shit
Know I gotta get my creds
Give a fuck bout what they said
Got a pocket full of ends
Tryna pull up in a Benz
Unidentified riding with tint
Cuz my shine in your eyes make you squint
Think you might just go blind as a bitch
With my slimes and we slide like a giant squid
Grip like a vice in a violent environment
Who needs advice when there’s sirens and firemen
Run for your life if you die you can’t try again
No we don’t live and die slow
Smoking dope with my eyes low
Shawty call me an asshole
Know I just need my cash hoe
I must be just stuck in my ways
Another puff and I’m up and away
I’ll come down in a couple of days
I’m up above all the thunder and rain
Sipping lean got my mind gone
With the team and the vibe strong
Anything for the grind dog
Everything on the line now
Shut up you got nothing to say
Just double my cup put the mud in my veins
All them drugs got me somewhere in space
Call up the plug from a number untraced
People try to push me to impress
Bet I'll press my blade up to your neck
Pull it back and then I'll have a laugh
Take my time to plan up your revenge
All my friends on Xanax and I'm scared
I hear sounds when no one else is there
Bet I'm doomed to spend my life alone
Maybe get an ounce up to my lair
Lost my cousin Chris to some pills
Lost my buddy Alex to some drugs
There ain't any difference to be honest
But these days no one really gives a fuck
Living really ain't what I thought
People think that they deserve a lot
Expectations really are a bitch
Watch it 'fore you drown up in the fog
No we don’t live and die slow
Smoking dope with my eyes low
Shawty call me an asshole
Know I just need my cash hoe
I must be just stuck in my ways
Another puff and I’m up and away
I’ll come down in a couple of days
I’m up above all the thunder and rain
Sipping lean got my mind gone
With the team and the vibe strong
Anything for the grind dog
Everything on the line now
Shut up you got nothing to say
Just double my cup put the mud in my veins
All them drugs got me somewhere in space
Call up the plug from a number untraced

Jumped up outta bed
Had to get to the check I need Wonderbread
Upset kinda fucked up in the head
All this drip get her wet make her come again
Got me hopping out the Chev
Like I’m running from the feds
Then I pour up some drank I need medicine
Indica smoke in my brain I inhale the piff
Barely can feel the hits but, still I need a fix
Trust, you can see that shit
Know I gotta get my creds
Give a fuck bout what they said
Got a pocket full of ends
Tryna pull up in a Benz
Unidentified riding with tint
Cuz my shine in your eyes make you squint
Think you might just go blind as a bitch
With my slimes and we slide like a giant squid
Grip like a vice in a violent environment
Who needs advice when there’s sirens and firemen
Run for your life if you die you can’t try again
No we don’t live and die slow
Smoking dope with my eyes low
Shawty call me an asshole
Know I just need my cash hoe
I must be just stuck in my ways
Another puff and I’m up and away
I’ll come down in a couple of days
I’m up above all the thunder and rain
Sipping lean got my mind gone
With the team and the vibe strong
Anything for the grind dog
Everything on the line now
Shut up you got nothing to say
Just double my cup put the mud in my veins
All them drugs got me somewhere in space
Call up the plug from a number untraced
People try to push me to impress
Bet I'll press my blade up to your neck
Pull it back and then I'll have a laugh
Take my time to plan up your revenge
All my friends on Xanax and I'm scared
I hear sounds when no one else is there
Bet I'm doomed to spend my life alone
Maybe get an ounce up to my lair
Lost my cousin Chris to some pills
Lost my buddy Alex to some drugs
There ain't any difference to be honest
But these days no one really gives a fuck
Living really ain't what I thought
People think that they deserve a lot
Expectations really are a bitch
Watch it 'fore you drown up in the fog
No we don’t live and die slow
Smoking dope with my eyes low
Shawty call me an asshole
Know I just need my cash hoe
I must be just stuck in my ways
Another puff and I’m up and away
I’ll come down in a couple of days
I’m up above all the thunder and rain
Sipping lean got my mind gone
With the team and the vibe strong
Anything for the grind dog
Everything on the line now
Shut up you got nothing to say
Just double my cup put the mud in my veins
All them drugs got me somewhere in space
Call up the plug from a number untraced