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[Hook: MC Krok]
Bitch I'm poppin pills
Bitch I'm smoking kush and fucking bad bitches on the field
Ridin fancy wheels
Bitch I stay with the steel
Bitch I'm fucking high like Three 6, this shit be real
But bitch you blew my high, bitch you blew my high
Bitch you blew my high, bitch you blew my high
Bitch you blew my high, bitch you blew my high
I can't even just shoot this shit cuz bitch you blew my high
[Verse 1: Unfk]
Came through in the cut like Fredo
I dont give a damn man, im after my pesos
Thats just my motivation, get you some dedication
Just smoked a couple pounds, man i lost weight
And im gaining weight, what the fuck did ya say?
Sorry for the wait, you should be sorry for the hate
That you giving me, bitch just let me be great
You gon' be late, to the show
Thats why you're never gonna have a chance to blow
All i blow is loud, all you blowing is yo dome
On these other niggas, im after my killing
And imma make it, Lets go to the topic of discussion
Who fucking with me? Oh thats right its no discussing!
Cause nobody fucking wit me man its nothing
And if i give up, then thats just my inter...
AH, fucked up right there, but im right back here
In my place, bouta just make it straight
Going right after this cake, shoutout to everybody thats wit me
And if you hating then you just bouta see
Its 2016, and im not bouta leave
[Verse 2: MC Krok]
Doing drugs, that's all I do
Sippin on that syup, that's what I do
Popping molly and Xanax, that's what I do
Bitch I be doing acid, that's what I do
But if you blew my high bitch I'ma kill you
I smoke that good shit unlike you
Roll up in a Rari unlike you
Fuck all these tranny bitches unlike you yeah
I'm the god, ain't nobody higher
Bitch I'm superman, ain't nobody flyer
Bitch I'm Kevin Gates cause I don't get tired
Bitch I'm real, you all some liars
[Hook: MC Krok]
Bitch I'm poppin pills
Bitch I'm smoking kush and fucking bad bitches on the field
Ridin fancy wheels
Bitch I stay with the steel
Bitch I'm fucking high like Three 6, this shit be real
But bitch you blew my high, bitch you blew my high
Bitch you blew my high, bitch you blew my high
Bitch you blew my high, bitch you blew my high
I can't even just shoot this shit cuz bitch you blew my high
[Verse 3: TeamJimmy]
I’m smoking ooh la la, then you blew my high
Like, bitch you blew my high, like why’d you do that why?
Like, bitch you blew my high, I’ll cave in, do drive bys
Get caught I’ll do my time, but then I beat the case
I got chipped teeth from eating cake
I play with keys like real estate
Got blow in a bag, and a bag full of cash
44s in the trap, they got barrels that blast
Got hoes in the back, and she backing that ass
She got good pussy, she can’t have some cash
She’ll just keep working till she ends gets mad
Tell that bitch to fuck off, and call her a cab
Fuck huey, fuck kingle, I’m off to S80
Not coming back, if they, they, leave, then maybe
Oooh, man I grew up a screw up
Now I grew up I’m getting screwed out of two cups
Got two cell phones, and two cups
And for your two cents, I got two guns
[Hook: MC Krok]
Bitch I'm poppin pills
Bitch I'm smoking kush and fucking bad bitches on the field
Ridin fancy wheels
Bitch I stay with the steel
Bitch I'm fucking high like Three 6, this shit be real
But bitch you blew my high, bitch you blew my high
Bitch you blew my high, bitch you blew my high
Bitch you blew my high, bitch you blew my high
I can't even just shoot this shit cuz bitch you blew my high
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