SPUTNIK by oversobriety published on 2021-09-28T00:29:27Z [Lyrics] bitch it’s the heavy hitter, steady spitter, product of the snow leopard, so high, boy is floating like a feather popping cherries, cherry flavored or whatever always double checking where i’m stepping, slowing treading on my bitch’s LV bedding bout to make a bet, but i’m betting that these rhymes will never set a setting, though, i’m guessing that it’ll be a blessing, when i’m addressing heaven, all the angels have become my peasants now i’m plotting on the feds, and i brought em all these presents pleasure in this essence, bitch the grass is dead, shining diamonds, opalescence spilled a bitches guts, so my seat’s leather red like they bloody LV bottoms, pulled up in a ghost, like i’m motherfucking dead i got a forty milliliter down to twenty, now i’m walking out the store. like my chains, i got my problems weighing on me gucci leather belt around my neck, like the one i had before when i was laid up in my bed, sorry i didn’t call you back. Genre Hip-hop & Rap Comment by ScrxtchMadeIt! miss u brodie 2023-03-21T16:41:33Z Comment by Eric Spletter I always play this somg while walking my fish through the mud 2021-10-27T13:22:47Z Comment by DP Moneyy my nigga 2021-10-10T01:07:17Z Comment by Carol Suarez Oversobriety i want to post you to my huge fanbase dm me on instagram name is "melodiesearz" 2021-09-28T07:32:00Z