yo bro what u tryna do 
half a ounce of shrooms got me spinnin like a hulahoop 
hella bitches on my dick yeah they blow my shit like a fuckin flute 
bro just be urself why u fuckin dupe
gettin sick of yall need some fuckin soup 
money gettin tall lookin like it’s groot 
if u wanna solve ur problems gotta find the root 
if u wanna solve ur problems u gotta dig up the past 
bitch i’m so high floating like a ghast
sippin henny
make me impulse 
yeah that shit make me hella rash 
boy don’t talk to me if u don’t got plenty cash 
thought i was wiz khalifa when i smoked my entire stash 
thought she was fine til she pulled off her fake lash 
flexin shit online but u only got that fake cash 
yeah that bitch fine but she got a fake ass
bitch i get paid first you get paid last 
i don’t want no fancy car i don’t want no fuckin mayback 
i just wanna look back at my music and be like dam i’m proud i made dat 
only speak truth yeah yk that cap i don’t say dat 
i don’t care about none of that shit ion care about payback 
i really wanna run shit this ain’t no fake track 
smokin hella dope yeah i smoked the whole pack 
runnin shit up yeah i got a whole rack 
if u don’t give a fuck i don’t give a shit back 
yeah this shit gonna work out like the gym but i don’t fuckin hit back 
yeah i don’t fuckin retaliate 
took a fuckin perc and now my goddam tummy ache 
yeah u foldin like a paper plate 
imma beat ur ass like mother fuckin pay per play 
i ain’t makin music cuz i got bills to pay 
fuck the past fuck the future u only live today

hulahoop w mikeybands @itstrucstupidbih on ig

TruC

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