SHES THE DEVIL PROD ME

wya??

wya?? ft.baptisze

prod. sacrxd

outta town I be coolin with my hoe
boolin with my crew, off white on my shoe
smoking dope dope dope dope dope 
it’s so much smoke smoke smoke smoke smoke
leather jean puff coat with a big tote
u can call me soul or lil soso soso 
did ts with my own hands
ran outta gas gotta call up the dope man
ran outta gas i’m way to sober
but when I get it back i’m reaching a new high
shoutout my twin he gone of the muha
bring all the grass rey straight to soho
no strings  attached i aint cuffing no hoe
bet me n yo ho can have sum fun tho

chillin my dolo im all in my feug sheui
do yo on thing mane fuck what the hoes say
work right now we gone get the pay later
get me a big ass plot in Decatur
Decatur…
been blowin the bank off the drug
get way to high can’t feel nun
she say you intaking poison
only way i can feel again
only way i can feel again
I filled the void with medicine

outta town I be coolin with my hoe
boolin with my crew, off white on my shoe
smoking dope dope dope dope dope 
it’s so much smoke smoke smoke smoke smoke
leather jean puff coat with a big tote
u can call me soul or lil soso soso 
did ts with my own hands
ran outta gas gotta call up the dope man
ran outta gas i’m way to sober
but when I get it back i’m reaching a new high
shoutout my twin he gone of the muha
bring all the grass rey straight to soho
no strings  attached i aint cuffing no hoe
bet me n yo ho can have sum fun tho

chillin my dolo im all in my feug sheui
do yo on thing mane fuck what the hoes say
work right now we gone get the pay later
get me a big ass plot in Decatur
Decatur…

Medicine

Lyrics by @gen5fiive
Produced by @rexv2s & @gen5fiive

OUT ON ALL PLATS

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LYRICS

baby can u chill on me
ik im fkd up off them drugs but can u chill on me
ik im still fw them sluts but can u chill on me
yk im still gon send them shots u needa chill homie

like baby can u chill on me
ik u think im playin i walk in wit drill on me
u gotta chill wit the speedin i got them pills on me
i got that 7.62 drake ya its fr on me

like bae u gotta chill
i had sold him dem fent 30s he ain even know the deal
drop that perc up n my soda ian never sip no beer

u aint even ina field
like bitch dont hit my line im wit my side dont interfere
im always smokin gas but hn ian got no tears 
this that thrax
how my opps all ina pack
heard u cliqued up u bitched up thats that

baby can u chill on me
ik im fkd up off them drugs but can u chill on me
ik im still fw them sluts but can u chill on me
yk im still gon send them shots u needa

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