You done fucked up when you first started talkin' to me
Tucked up, catch a body n don't leave a receipt
Roll up, light it, now we steady puffin' the green (geeked)
(yeah, yeah) that's all that I need
Top down, bass up, listen to the stereo
Actin' all discrete right after we just tapped a heavy hoe
Stop, wait, it's bouta get a lil messy oh
Fuckin' up on your bitch she screamin tj, you wouldn't get it bro

Got a two seater
Come have fun with the man
As I move deeper
Too big for your hand
I'm a truth speaker
Walk up on the stage and dance
I'm a smooth preacher
Yeah I'm a huge creature
Yeah I'm the group leader
I be settin' up the plans
I'm the new dealer
Made a couple hundred bands
While you grew weaker
Lil boy you ain't a man
You a true tweaker (yeah)
I'm finna move see ya (yeah)

Wait, I'm finna move in with my friend we found a place oh
Listen really close I'm finna shoot you in the brain ho
Shawty all up on me and she doin' what I say so
Nut up in her mouth she short as fuck I gotta aim low
Hush bro I got a thot
She gon' throw it back and give me hella fuckin' top
Wake up lil bro I take it back or do I not
Cuz you lookin' like a cuck when you said you just wanna watch
Hol' up
I'm recording every hour of the day I said let's make a song
Me and all my friends linkin' up, we finna hit the bong
Think I over did it greenin' out and now I think I'm gone
Wake up on the street like how the fuck am I in Hong Kong
Pull up with the ak47 put it in your mouth
How you think your family is safe when I am in your house
Hidin' in your closet kinda gay hope you don't make a sound
Watch as I'm about to end your life with just a single round

Fuckin' on a torta
She about to get deported
I'm hopin' the border
Her dads a drug lord
Get to recordin'
A whore in a world
Full of meth and we gonna snort it
I'm high as fuck and money comin' my way yeah this shit is workin'
Visions foggy
My head feels like its dropping
I'm steady falling
So I set aside the weed
And take a hand full of molly
Just as a topping
To all the pills that I'm steady popping
I'm tripping balls in the ring
You could never be me I'm Rocky
Y'all better run
Gotta get it cross your mind that
I don't give a fuck
Semi-automatic rifle in my pants
I keep it tucked
I'm too busy for these bitches
So I'm rubbing out a nut
I use your bitch is a prescription
And fuck her, I'm takin' drugs
Oh shit, what's up
I'm askin' who you are man
I ain't askin' who you was
So I take apart your brain and
Now I'm gettin' what I want
Terrified you couldn't see
You're scared of what you're gon' become
Finna roll up then I shape it
3 grams of weed, 2 of fent
Imma lace it
You be Drake and I'll be Kendrick
Standin' on my hate shit
Imma make it known
That I'm steady fuckin' faded
You best believe I made it

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