White Lines

[Intro: Nedarb Nagrom]
Woah
So rare, OmenXIII and Nedarb
Yah, yah, yah, yaaaah

[Verse 1: OmenXIII]
Last night I heard gunshots, lives on the sidewalk
Blood on the asphalt, crime in the backdrop
Tears in the streets now, fear in the hood
Would you really make a difference if you really could?
I don't think you could, and I don't think you would
I think you just a bitch that just makes music for the looks
You don't do it for yourself, you just do it for a check
And you really wasting time 'cause you don't even get that
What's a bitch? I ain't got one
Guns? I ain't got none
Blades? Yeah I got some
Wine? Yeah I'm on one
Every night I'm on something, Rossi with my demons
Every night I'm tryna sleep 'cause every day is the weekend
Bitch I got my own house, bitch I got my own clout
Bitch I got my own shit, so what the fuck you talkin' 'bout?
XIII do the most, OmenXIII doing shows
All your music fucking whack but OmenXIII really on

[Verse 2: Nedarb Nagrom]
Bitch I'm young Ned, I doin' good, I'm feeling great
Riding 'round LA and I feed my bitch steaks
Got a freak hoe so I fuck her in the face
She a "6 Kiss" shawty so you know she fucking based
I don't got a lot of cash but you know that I get by
I keep myself busy, I don't got no time to fight
But I got some fucking time, for some motherfucking drugs
Tried it all, you down to ride, shawty do you need a hug?
Bitch I feel like Cold Hart, glo'd up all the time
Check my pockets, I got nothing but nickels and dimes
I threw cash up, bitch I'm finna spazz out
Bitch I ride around town, smoking cig, I never fall
Light this fucking shit, keep the head up, don't feel down
Get the fuck up out my face, you acting like a clown
Fuck around with me, bitch I'll make you fucking drown
Fuck around with me, bitch I'll make you fucking drown