Thomas Tang - 12 Degrees Lyrics

What a rush
Tan and yellow xanz baby what a bus
Yeah, Wanna buss?
Its a party in my hands you can come with us

I just gave myself the green
No Amateur give me promethazine
I cant handle her I got my selfish needs
It Dont matter her feelings like 12 degrees

It dont matter I got skrilla on the platter
Not to mention all this chicken but a nigga getting fatter
Spoiled rotten, rotting rich, pick you a box dont get the chatter
All this rappin, blickas blickin, bodies drop, dont be the latter

Dont take too much damage
Me I be in Saturn
Now im in the stars somewhere
And I aint even plan it
I aint even part of there
My habitat's my habits
Im just glad I bought you here cause now you see my status.

I dont need the data
I just see schematics
Everyday a new film I just be the camera, wait
Ion even need no camera
Paint pictures on panorama
Dont wish for no Panamera
Get rich and get Panameras

Get bitches and still got manners
Head to the south no bama
No I dont Bam, I BLAM her
She shoot back, let her have em
She ate 24 no Kobe
6 Left in the 23 no Akron
That mean Im shootin so accurate
Thats Curry if you can add it

White girl let me stab it
I just heard her soul scream
Damn near almost panicked
Cause the bitch wouldn't even let go of me
I was thinkin bout a Patek
Had a MK wrapped in gold with me.
Finished that bitch then ran it
Im mile high got Broncos with me
Driving like damn what happened?JUICE

What a rush, yeah
Baby What a rush, yeah
Baby What a rush
You or you, come with one of us

Dont Run
Loads Gun
Roads Spun
Your So Done

No One
Showed Up
So Yo Drug
Was Your Love

I just gave myself the green
No Amateur give me promethazine
I Cant handle her I got my selfish needs
It dont matter her feelings like 12 degrees