| Nigga I lost my voice in this bitch
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| Nigga I’m still in this ho sipping on codeine
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| Nigga off that Wock' right now
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| Nigga my bitch sipping on Quagen
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| Nigga know we got them Oxys in this ho too
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| Yeah, ha, yeah, yeah, uh, huh
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| (Pluto got it knocking nigga)
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| Niggas plotting, they want me dead
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| Niggas they want me gone
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| Styrofoam filled with the meds
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| Oxycontin help me cope
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| I get high I float
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| I get high like a kite
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| That boy he talk on the 'net
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| Whole gang, they went and slide
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| Caught that lil' boy by surprise, ayy
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| And I’m in the H kickin' shit nigga, yeah in a high-rise
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| That nigga broke than a ho
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| He ain’t getting money, that nigga lied
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| He got hit with the K, hell nah he ain’t even survive, yeah
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| Niggas plotting, they want me dead, lil' nigga I know it
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| Yeah, nigga just scored on the six of that red, finna pour it
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| Yeah, his ho hit my phone, I’m finna ignore it
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| 'Cause these hoes annoying, I’m just being honest
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| Yeah, shoot shit, we come through
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| We in the AMG droptop, nigga got Dracos hangin' out the roof
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| Nigga come get your ho, this ho, she almost spilled my juice, ha, ayy
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| I’m finna replace her, new ho don’t need no makeup |