| I can’t keep my head straight, tweakin' off a perky now
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| Leanin' like a sensei, I can’t feel my body now
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| My bitch she a Ruger, she like 40 somethin'
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| Twelve round drum on her, she Gisele Bundchen
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| I can’t keep my head straight, tweakin' off a perky now
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| Leanin' like a sensei, I can’t feel my body now
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| My bitch she a Ruger, she like 40 somethin'
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| Twelve round drum on her, she Gisele Bundchen
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| Pulled up to the plug house and I was already slumped
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| Copped a hunned pack of 30s, ain’t no seal, then I can’t touch
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| All these drugs up in my system, can’t seem to just get enough
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| Now my vision blurry, can’t see these haters when they mean mug
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| My bitch hatin', all these perkies and xannies, they keep me numb
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| I can’t even function if I ain’t just smoked a blunt
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| Hoe this ain’t no flexin', just sickness and I be stuck
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| Please don’t try and copy, you’ll end up in the mud
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| Woke up to Opana and a cigarette for the lunch
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| Cherry chew, hopin' not to feel a rush
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| This what keep me sane, when I’m down, who gon' pick me up?
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| Music keep me sane, when I’m down, who gon' pick me up?
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| So I been on my own, too, fuckboy I don’t owe you
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| You ain’t even has been, you was never poppin'
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| Homies try to feed you, you was still out robbin'
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| I ain’t fuckin' with you, tell me, how’s the bottom?
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| I can’t keep my head straight, tweakin' off a perky now
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| Leanin' like a sensei, I can’t feel my body now
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| My bitch she a Ruger, she like 40 somethin'
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| Twelve round drum on her, she Gisele Bundchen
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| I can’t keep my head straight, tweakin' off a perky now
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| Leanin' like a sensei, I can’t feel my body now
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| My bitch she a Ruger, she like 40 somethin'
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| Twelve round drum on her, she Gisele Bundchen
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| I can’t keep my head straight, tweakin' off a perky now
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| Leanin' like a sensei, I can’t feel my body now
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| My bitch she a Ruger, she like 40 somethin'
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| Twelve round drum on her, she Gisele Bundchen
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| I can’t keep my head straight, tweakin' off a perky now
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| Leanin' like a sensei, I can’t feel my body now
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| My bitch she a Ruger, she like 40 somethin'
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| Twelve round drum on her, she Gisele Bundchen |