I’m so f#cked up right now
That k2 by the pound
I walk up in yo’ house
Silence, don’t make a sound
I know you’re not around
Got a Glock from lost-and-found
I’m so f#cked up right now
This k2 got me down
This k2 got me up
In hell, don’t give a f#ck
Drive-by with a Mazi truck
Boy, better pray for some luck
Got him stuck
Shoot him in his gut
I’ma tie this f#ckboy up
This b#tch like “Hey, what’s up?”
I’ma bleed out
Got duct tape on his mouth
Can’t hear him scream and shout
My [co-star?] from the South
That sh#t go out to the waist
HK P7
Your b#tch, that my b#tch [outta blame?
Your b#tch, my b#tch best friend
Got my new b#tch, name is Gwen
b#tch, the old b#tch, [she chose Xans?
That’s hard, she don’t f#ck with him
I guess that b#tch is a hoe
And I heard it, I don’t know
I’ma let her enter the show
This choppa do not shoot slow
I’m so f#ckеd up right now
That k2 by the pound
I walk up in yo’ house
Silencе, don’t make a sound
I know you’re not around
Got a Glock from lost-and-found
I’m so f#cked up right now
This k2 got me down
I’m so f#cked up right now
That k2 by the pound
I walk up in yo’ house
Silence, don’t make a sound
I know you’re not around
Got a Glock from lost-and-found
I’m so f#cked up right now
This k2 got me down
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