Sablo - Degenerates Lyrics

Goddamn we degenerates
Pop pills, smoke dope for the hell of it
Might die for the betterment
Might go offline for the hell of it
Goddamn we degenerates
Might pop these seals for the hell of it
Can't say I'm a better man, yeah
I might just die for the betterment
Goddamn we degenerates
Pop pills, smoke dope for the hell of it
Might die for the betterment
Might go offline for the hell of it
Goddamn we degenerates
Might pop these seals for the hell of it
Can't say I'm a better man, yeah
I might just die for the betterment (Goddamn)
Used to hate my life
Bossed up quick, now I got it right
High as a kite in my nike flights
I'm a schoolboy too, try to learn from life
I need a crib with a driveway, like a highway
Two lane, quarter mile to where I stay
Where I park the whip sideways
No internet there, but I call that shit Myspace
This the P.O.L.O. clique, play the game of life
Young F.S.O., like to roll the dice
Hit North to South, no connecting flights
I prefer to drive, get high
Smash off til the whip in the sky
Pop pills til my eyes get dry
Mama on my line like, “Baby don't die”
But the angel lifestyle really let you fly
Copped the Q 5 0 with extended doors
So I could smash my whip with like triple the hoes
Got that bitch all white like Anna Nicole
And Imma whip that shit from pole to pole
And I got two phones
One for the trap
One straight to the back where they count my racks
If I fuck on a bitch, she gon' fuck me back
Put her on a flight like its somethin' lite
2 AM so the traffic lite, LAX blowin' traffic lights
'Cuz the downtown life ain't safe at night
Light that blunt know she do it right
Neon nails never grip too tight
Less they round my d*ck, watch her work the pipe
And I bump my shit through the night
Like
Goddamn we degenerates
Pop pills, smoke dope for the hell of it
Might die for the betterment
Might go offline for the hell of it
Goddamn we degenerates
Might pop these seals for the hell of it
Can't say I'm a better man, yeah
I might just die for the betterment
Goddamn we degenerates
Pop pills, smoke dope for the hell of it
Might die for the betterment
Might go offline for the hell of it
Goddamn we degenerates
Might pop these seals for the hell of it
Can't say I'm a better man, yeah
I might just die for the betterment
Can't even think of being 65 and getting gentrified, I rather die
Couldn’t let happen, so I invest these racks in a mansion, no askin'
Peep me I live like 4D
Yo basic life be boring
Keep talkin', bitch I’m snoring
My God these niggas corny
You see me livin 4D?
Big dog you niggas corgis
No bark go straight to biting
No point in even fighting
I strike you down like lightning
I hit with perfect timing
My life consists of grinding
Yo life consists of whining
My presence vicious, yo fear delicious
Man I'm more gifted, than a rich kids Christmas
And there's no more wishin'
I take what I want, and I get what I need
Lose my morals when im in the trees
And im riding high 'cuz the Jeep wit fourgies
Lift kit, 35s, and a dime piece
In the fucking deep end where I learned to swim
I don't fuck friends, 'cuz I got my kin
And I play these games, but I always win
Why they play these games, if I always win?
Man I learned to swim in the deep end
Blue whale plankton how I eat them
I score on niggas playin defense
Step over, AI, come peep him
Goddamn we degenerates
Pop pills, smoke dope for the hell of it
Might die for the betterment
Might go offline for the hell of it
Goddamn we degenerates
Might pop these seals for the hell of it
Can't say I'm a better man, yeah
I might just die for the betterment
Goddamn we degenerates
Pop pills, smoke dope for the hell of it
Might die for the betterment
Might go offline for the hell of it
Goddamn we degenerates
Might pop these seals for the hell of it
Can't say I'm a better man, yeah
I might just die for the betterment

Goddamn we degenerates
Pop pills, smoke dope for the hell of it
Might die for the betterment
Might go offline for the hell of it
Goddamn we degenerates
Might pop these seals for the hell of it
Can't say I'm a better man, yeah
I might just die for the betterment
Goddamn we degenerates
Pop pills, smoke dope for the hell of it
Might die for the betterment
Might go offline for the hell of it
Goddamn we degenerates
Might pop these seals for the hell of it
Can't say I'm a better man, yeah
I might just die for the betterment (Goddamn)
Used to hate my life
Bossed up quick, now I got it right
High as a kite in my nike flights
I'm a schoolboy too, try to learn from life
I need a crib with a driveway, like a highway
Two lane, quarter mile to where I stay
Where I park the whip sideways
No internet there, but I call that shit Myspace
This the P.O.L.O. clique, play the game of life
Young F.S.O., like to roll the dice
Hit North to South, no connecting flights
I prefer to drive, get high
Smash off til the whip in the sky
Pop pills til my eyes get dry
Mama on my line like, “Baby don't die”
But the angel lifestyle really let you fly
Copped the Q 5 0 with extended doors
So I could smash my whip with like triple the hoes
Got that bitch all white like Anna Nicole
And Imma whip that shit from pole to pole
And I got two phones
One for the trap
One straight to the back where they count my racks
If I fuck on a bitch, she gon' fuck me back
Put her on a flight like its somethin' lite
2 AM so the traffic lite, LAX blowin' traffic lights
'Cuz the downtown life ain't safe at night
Light that blunt know she do it right
Neon nails never grip too tight
Less they round my d*ck, watch her work the pipe
And I bump my shit through the night
Like
Goddamn we degenerates
Pop pills, smoke dope for the hell of it
Might die for the betterment
Might go offline for the hell of it
Goddamn we degenerates
Might pop these seals for the hell of it
Can't say I'm a better man, yeah
I might just die for the betterment
Goddamn we degenerates
Pop pills, smoke dope for the hell of it
Might die for the betterment
Might go offline for the hell of it
Goddamn we degenerates
Might pop these seals for the hell of it
Can't say I'm a better man, yeah
I might just die for the betterment
Can't even think of being 65 and getting gentrified, I rather die
Couldn’t let happen, so I invest these racks in a mansion, no askin'
Peep me I live like 4D
Yo basic life be boring
Keep talkin', bitch I’m snoring
My God these niggas corny
You see me livin 4D?
Big dog you niggas corgis
No bark go straight to biting
No point in even fighting
I strike you down like lightning
I hit with perfect timing
My life consists of grinding
Yo life consists of whining
My presence vicious, yo fear delicious
Man I'm more gifted, than a rich kids Christmas
And there's no more wishin'
I take what I want, and I get what I need
Lose my morals when im in the trees
And im riding high 'cuz the Jeep wit fourgies
Lift kit, 35s, and a dime piece
In the fucking deep end where I learned to swim
I don't fuck friends, 'cuz I got my kin
And I play these games, but I always win
Why they play these games, if I always win?
Man I learned to swim in the deep end
Blue whale plankton how I eat them
I score on niggas playin defense
Step over, AI, come peep him
Goddamn we degenerates
Pop pills, smoke dope for the hell of it
Might die for the betterment
Might go offline for the hell of it
Goddamn we degenerates
Might pop these seals for the hell of it
Can't say I'm a better man, yeah
I might just die for the betterment
Goddamn we degenerates
Pop pills, smoke dope for the hell of it
Might die for the betterment
Might go offline for the hell of it
Goddamn we degenerates
Might pop these seals for the hell of it
Can't say I'm a better man, yeah
I might just die for the betterment