Caskey - Elvis & Charlie lyrics
rate me(Hook)
What's up now, homie
On my double cup shit
You know how I pack 'em
Make a patna double up quick
That's the shit I be on
Been sipping that neon
That stylophone
Music slow, I been here for an eon
(Verse)
But as a rapper, I'm a dawg
Boy, I'm on my Deon
While I been readin' Egg and all
And y'all been snorting freon
Watch me turn the key on
It's bout time that I dropped this here
Every time I get management
They swear to me I'm gon' pop this here
So fuck 'em all! Strapped up
I got two knives, I'm gon' cut them all
Table for their wise holme
Dig 'em down and then fuck them both
This is mine for the king hearted
My shit, it is quite retarded
You suspect and gettin' blind sided
We suspects, we don't crime fightin'
We just cut chase, when the time's right
Tryna be the next Lex Luther
Find myself a new young chick
Who could possibly be my next shooter
Find myself a new gunsmith
With a low price and a dumb bitch
Who is so thrife and got no life
And do the opposite of that none shit
Shit, a whole lane of jokers die with just one clip
And a whole game of poker rely on one chip
And a bad bluff, and one slip
And the mad tough, they often disguised into pussies
Therefore they act up
She evil with mine like it's new to the game(?!)
I wasn't with rookies, my affiliations
Was slangin' with tookies
You wasn't hangin', you hang with the snookies
What I did for money you did for the nookies
So when they were looking for someone to pull it together
They call me for booking
See, you would get caught up for looking
My team is quicker, but were never looking
Involved in a movement I can't ____(?)
(Hook)
Elvis Presley, Charles Manson
As devilish as the devil or the sonnets dancing
Oh, must be a gemini inside me cramping
Cuz this alcoholic turned me to a Charles Manson
Elvis Presley, Charles Manson
Either the life of this party or I'mma sink my hands in
(Blood) Must be a gemini inside me cramping
Cuz this alcoholic turned me to a Charles Manson
(Verse 2)
Ah, Charlie, come out and play
Have some more Alize, alcohol, alcanist(?!)
Al Klays, calculus, unable to be performed
But we can snore the colt line
Off the G that's torn and light up the opius
That daemons perform
I come to speak to a man the second he leak and default
This is the storm, kamikaze, I wonder who could be godly
In a world so dominated by sin
In ___________(?) with rims
Tell a man if you got it
See, I ain't earved, daddy
What that murder incorporate me
My nerves rotten
I love when they light up the herb plottin'
It's like watchin' a child come to fruition
It's like who do I trust?
This Jackie B. or this christian inside me?
When he's probly lyin' you should trust what you're sippin'
The alcohol neva did you wrong
Except I know different, that is until the liquor
Get persuading me play with deem eternal into a ...
(Hook)
