Euphoric

By $NOT

On Ethereal

Released on February 11, 2022

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[Intro]

Chill Bwser, chill

Go


[Chorus]

Hmm-hmm, hmm (Go)

In a bulletproof black Tahoe

We gon' box 'em up wholesale like it's Costco

Dash like I'm Roscoe

Fuckin' on your ho, we the Bang Bros (Woo)

This a Glock, we don't even name bro

We is not the same bro (Huh)

Open up your eyes, let 'em inside

Even in the night, see the angels cry (Oh-oh-oh)

(What did you say to me?)


[Verse]

She said that, "I'm proud of you"

I don't wanna lie to you

Calling out your name when I'm down (Haha)

Blow 'em out the brain

Show 'em no mercy when all you know is pain

Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yеah (B-b-b-boom)

We drop them down, put you in the fiеld (Go)

Like a Navy SEAL, I'm going straight for the kill

Fighting all my demons in a past life

This gon' be the last time

Told my shorty, "I just wanna die" (Fuck)

Toe tag, body bag, you pay the price (Sit up)

Give a fuck what a nigga say, they gon' die (Fuck)

Got the choppas, we gon' put you down, take your life (Huh)

What your problem is? I'll put you on the list alright (Fuck)

I'll roll you like a fuckin' blunt and smoke you, now I'm high (Haha)

Looking at a mirror like, "Fuck, who am I?" (Who that nigga?)

Fuckin' on your bitch, she love it when she taking pipe (Huh)

Love a mean bitch 'cause that pussy too nice


[Bridge]

Toe tag, body bag, you pay the price (Go)

Give a fuck what a nigga say, they gon' die (Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)


[Chorus]

Hmm-hmm, hmm (Give a fuck what a nigga say, they gon' die)

In a bulletproof black Tahoe

We gon' box 'em up wholesale like it's Costco

Dash like I'm Roscoe

Fuckin' on your ho, we the Bang Bros (Woo)

This a Glock, we don't even name bro

We is not the same bro (Huh)

Open up your eyes, let 'em inside

Even in the night, see the angels cry (Oh-oh-oh)

(What did you say to me?)


[Outro]

Hmm-hmm, hmm (Go)

In a bulletproof black Tahoe

We gon' box 'em up wholesale like it's Costco

Dash like I'm Roscoe

Fuckin' on your ho, we the Bang Bros (Woo)

This a Glock, we don't even name bro

We is not the same bro (Huh)

Open up your eyes, let 'em inside

Even in the night, see the angels cry (Oh-oh-oh)