RATKING
Metro Nome (Golf)
[Verse 1: Wiki]
Don't have a cow man
Now it's been a year, it's been a wild
I spent my year as a child, woke up a man
Still just a tyke with a kite in my hand
Just a place with a mic in my hand
Just like the grass in my hand was replaced by the cash that I have
When should I ash in the pail?
Crammed for the test, got an F but I'm passin' the L
Pass that back, yeah, unless you gonna match that pack
I ain't tryin'a be an ass but well
Don't mean to be fiendin', but need to be weeded as hell
Plus I need to [?]
Fucker got some issues, and I got a pistol
Yeah, you better pass that pail, blank out, black out
The shit I hear, drink 'til I black out
All the shit in my ear last night
To-night, that might be my last night
That's right, had swipes but I ran out
Park bench where I camped out
Thinking 'bout shorty and how she could be
She could be girl of my dreams or girl of my nightmares
Don't have to yell bitch I'm right here, to have to crackle
I'm right here