ROAD TO DESTINY & KOSCHEY
PHONKY TOWN
[Verse: KOSCHEY]
Check the blood pressure
People scare of my depression
Night session, low-key mission
No clockin' 'til I'ma rockin'
Poked up your darling
No choppa, no knife and
I don't even know what tool
I used to make her boyfriend cryin', cryin'
Anima Sola
I burn myself and my dollars
Goofy-ass shootas
Try to pull up, fuck my brothas
And I'ma lookin' for some options
Not to kill 'em, just to fool 'em
Just to play all-in like poker
Make the bet, my card is joker
Tennessee in my veins
Phonky town not for grave
Baking bank then banging lames
Smokin' grass then sniffin' flake
We're slangin' no drugs
Better do some stuff
See me ballin' non-stop
Lambo's engine is my heart
[Verse: ROAD TO DESTINY]
Yeah, I fucking hate a bitch
Stay away from me aside
Gonna be afraid to die, bitch
Devil walks deep in the night
Smoking blunt is all I need
Guess who's back inside a bitch
Popping pills and sipping slowly
Makes your face become a glitch
Who you love, who you hate?
Watch the true of judgement day
They've been talking of my mind
Kill 'em all, it's ok
It's just another fucking reason
Why I'm sipping all the day
The only monsters are people
Now you see the whole way
To your fate, to the game
To the fame, to the flame
Phonky town's gates are opened
Now you can see the latest way
Ride a Lambo
Moving all upon a fucking block
You're aknowledged
Know aquire all the knowledge that I got
How would you feel if you were murdered and left dying in the dirt
Can't you see why true is hidden
Can't you see why true can hurt
It seems to be so fucking serious
Now pull up in a bitch
Don't make a noise at all, ho
You can't escape the shit, bitch