CUSTOM

[Verse 1: blackwinterwells] Railgun, break your foreign into two whips Green burial, you're food for the tulips Burn this whole fucker down like I'm Toothless Like gays in the 80s, I'm too sick In the hammer on the mountain in the big whip Kitty tight, break a nail off your straight bitch 117 got a laser, so I aim it I got unique lands, you're a basic [Chorus: blackwinterwells] Custom New drum sounds custom Never presets, custom Hit the mic way different every time, 'cause I got a million styles, it's custom New synths sound custom Crazy routing that's custom Feel like Wayne in the booth, and I cannot ever lose It's, it's [Verse 2: nidia] Custom When I nod to the bass Plug came through, 3-5 to the facе (Ima rush 'em) Then I hide from thе day You don't know about the drugs that I hide in my cave (They're custom) And I crush up them rocks You got lil gunnr presets, like fuck, take it off (Be custom) Then I just heard the cops Handful of pills ima fuckin take 'em off (Don't flush 'em) Takin' bars by the seaside Let 'em flash their gun, but you're never gonna see mine (It's custom) Way it fits in my hands Cup full of vodka, hand full of Xans (don't crush 'em) Fuck I spilled wine on my rug Four wheel drive, how I got out the mud (wheels custom) For the sample I'm the plug Try to pull the beat, but you fuckin out of luck, its [Chorus: blackwinterwells] Custom (Fuck) New drum sounds custom Never de-de-de- Custom New drum sounds custom Never presets, custom Hit the mic way different every time, 'cause I got a million styles, it's custom New synths sound custom Crazy routing that's custom Feel like Wayne in the booth, and I cannot ever lose It's, it's [Verse 3: blackwinterwells] Yeah, 3peat wells Your new shit came, went, L I'm a demon motherfucker, can't tell See who reports to whom down in hell (Ughhh) Jayglo B-boy shit On a Lorn/Mux Mool type stint And I'm making new sounds that you cannot ever get Lasts longer if you take a pic, yeahhh [Verse 4: Marsy] Custom Want a line so I'mma cut one Bitches hit my phone, I don't know if I can trust 'em Bring the pack right through customs Move quiet through the gate and I feel like No Russian And my whole whip custom Only drive it if the torque feels like an eruption Off the starting line, dust 'em When I pull off, all you hear is New kitty, new rack, new face Half the things that I like about my bitch are custom New fit, one of one, tailor-made And I'm paid, cause I'm not some little D.I.Y. crust punk My hair, my name, my game Everything about my whole life is custom If I die right now, my gravestone and coffin both gonna be custom [Chorus: blackwinterwells] Custom New drum sounds custom Never presets, custom Hit the mic way different every time, 'cause I got a million styles, it's custom New synths sound custom Crazy routing that's custom Feel like Wayne in the booth, and I cannot ever lose It's, it's [Verse 5: Ada Rook] Custom Basic bitches wanna step so I dust 'em No fun, nothing left, didn't trust (woah) Say I'm a threat, you're out of breath, you're rushing You're like Shinoda on the track She notice me you never had a chance (one thing) I don't know why you care what I must think (Why you care, I don't know) In the end it's nothing Why you wanna be like them (like them) Fucking around and finding out like the crowd you're running And I don't even gotta try, it's funny Try to hold back but I can't lie, I'm hungry Acting like a hater but you love me What we have is just your lusting Yeah, you wanna fuck me? (Fuck me) So innocent and cute, so tight around you (Yeah, yeah) But that's an assumption Me? I'm already in you ass I'm coming [Chorus: blackwinterwells, Marsy] Custom New drum sounds custom Never presets custom (Don't wait up) Hit the mic way different every time, 'cause I got a million styles, it's custom (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (Custom) New synths sound custom (Just one of me) Crazy routing that's custom (Yeah, yeah) Feel like Wayne in the booth, and I cannot ever lose (Aye) It's, it's (it's) (Custom) [Outro: Ada Rook, blackwinterwells] Just be myself, everybody else, fuck 'em Your shit so trash its rusting, haha Yeah ( Custom )