Yo, give me the c#m jar
Estus c#m jar I ain’t going home
I won’t go to work
I ain’t slacking and I know it though
I’m a bad kid with an underage hoe
Fast whip, hit the quack bong I’m an #ssh#l#
Got some shotguns yeah they loaded, 21
Got some shotguns yeah they loaded, 21
Fly by in the trenches
Get my corny up
Imma die mustard gas up in my eyes
Got some shotguns yeah they loaded, 21
Got some shotguns yeah they loaded, 21
Fly by in the trenches
Get my corny up
Imma die mustard gas up in my #ss
Slide by Fauci in the motherf#cking sky
Grouchy got my OG, yeah I gotta stay high
I smoke 200 blunts up for anxiety
Bump some Rick & Morty
Yeah we livin’ in a society
Bump some Rick & Morty
We be leapy, we livin’ in a society
I bought brick with my n#gg#s
And you know his bussy tight
At the aryan traphouse we ain’t tryna fight
I’m feeling anxious
I’m feeling better then I sh#t some weed
With some R hoes, they thanked us
Estus c#m jar I ain’t going home
I won’t go to work
I ain’t slacking and I know it though
I’m a bad kid with an underage hoe
Fast whip, hit the quack bong I’m an #ssh#l#
Got some shotguns yeah they loaded, 21
Got some shotguns yeah they loaded, 21
Fly by in the trenches
Get my corny up
Imma die mustard gas up in my eyes
Got some shotguns yeah they loaded, 21
Got some shotguns yeah they loaded, 21
Fly by in the trenches
Get my corny up
Imma die mustard gas up in my ass
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