“That’s what you get, b#tch!”
“HAHAHA”
“Stupid #ss b#tch”
Five more seconds ’til i teach yo #ss a lesson
You ain’t wilin’ you ain’t flexin’ you’re just fueling your depression
Keep that green in your possesion, you’ll f#ck up your adolecense
Smoke that blunt and imma smoke you, maybe that’ll end your stressin’
While you’re focussed on digesting all that fake #ss f#ckin’ medicine
I’ve been focussed on my methods to progress in my profession
I be striving for perfection, this b#tch striving for distraction
Talking bout “You know a plug?” b#tch you ask too many questions
Uh, what, aye, uh
Chillin’ in the city, out here with the gang
Looking at some shoes, and expensive things
Girl walk up to me, i think she wants some hugs
Wait, what she say? She asks me for some drugs? (WHAT?)
b#tch i don’t do no drugs, stay outta my lane
p#ss# acting like a thug, i’m going insane
I’m pulling out my Glock, im blowing out her brain
Now the b#tch dead, body on the floor
I do the default dance, then i kill some more
Cigarettes are bad, stop f#cking up your lungs
I’m a f#cking chad, with a lot of guns
Just kidding that’s cap, p#ss# on my lap
Yeah, that’s right stupid b#tch lame #ss b#tch, yeah get this!
I start fighting with these b#tches, don’t know sh#t about no drugs
Don’t be all up on me asking for them f#cking plugs
Just ’cause you a weirdo don’t mean i want black lungs
Ask me one more time, my homies get to action
You and all yo dummies think you’re all of that and more
Smokin’ on that sh#t i bet your lungs get f#cking sore
I give you five more seconds to run and b#tch you got time
Smokin’ on that weed yeah im boutta comit a crime!
HAHAHA
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