PORCHY
Bacardi Bluez
[Verse 1: Ameriqa]
Baby Ima tell you nothin'
I'm fucked up so I had to hide
But you can always smell my bluffin'
Now I cannot deny this time (you know I got high high high)
Rollin' up again' like I'm cruisin' a droptop
Pappi off the gin spendin' top guap
Bout my blow like I'm the wind in Antarctica
Faded with the fam and we came for the sin
I admit that
I fucked up
Once again
Bad enough I had it rough
I'm stuck again (No)

[Chorus: Jack Marzilla]
Tell me you know the way out
(You you you you you)
It's [?]
Tell me you know the way out
Yeah

[Verse 2: Porchy]
I cannot glorify
When all my pleasures are borderline
Magic, Walter White
Forbidden pleasures ain't been hard to find
And I'm finna get em’ all
Keys, that don’t open doors nahh
O.D. therе’s no guarantee that this life won’t be tragic
Yet I'm in a room and thе roof is collapsing
Steady, action
[Chorus: Jack Marzilla]
Oh
Tell me you know the way out
(You you you you you)
It's [?]