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Tekst piosenki
[Verse 1]
Where the yola, what's the hold up
These niggas fold up, like baby strollers
I'm hardly sober, just need the wooly
I wet the lucy, it got me buggin'
Ready to shoot the next thing that's breathing, nigga
A fucking Heathen, releasing demons
Face tat show what I believe in
Finesse the world and everything that's in it
I'm serving packs out that thing that's rented
Like fucks a rap check
Stupid nigga, dog I'm still in the trap
Bagging the work while I'm burning a Back
You know the shit nigga
Just copped a four now I’m feeling dandy
I'm poppin xannies like it's fucking candy
On my blackout shit
Eat a bar and get belligerent
Creepin' out of nothing getting nigga rich
Still slanging drugs up out the tenements
Is you buying or what?
Ducking out for the guy in the truck
The white man with the vest and the cuffs
Just tryna catch me slipping
[Hook]
Shit I'm just another addict bugging out in traffic
Pussies fronting like they want the static let these niggas have it
I keep a Spanish nigga with me down to spark the ratchet
Right in front of the let out ain't nobody even see what happen
I used to run with more niggas but this life is tragic
A couple niggas died, a couple locked, a couple niggas ratted
Getting niggas for they packs and selling niggas cabbage
Finesse the whole world, live this shit bitch I got it tatted
[Verse 2]
Remember smoking blunts with Rico in his fucking attic
He lived right down the block from the school
So we was skipping classes
Everyday, 'til them crackers caught 'em with the ratchet
Came out wildin' with that [?] and camo[?]
Free my fucking man
From the Sack [?] it was me and Flea
Eighteen, hopping out that next year V
And the police was stressing me
I'm like chill doggy, yo I'm just smoking my weed
It's no krills on me
Took ya boy down roll me at summons
I fronted at the courthouse and paid it all in hunnids
I walked out sweats saggin [?]
Right out the box
Hoody on now it's back to the block, uh
I'm usually dolo, just rocking Polo
I'm out the ozone, you niggas Frodo
Fuckin' rodent
Grown man out here sucking mad dick
Whole time a niggas stealing that script
Hand in hand with it
[Hook]
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