| Drugs in my veins with two hoes on my lap
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| I ain’t gotta roll a thing I got these bitches for that
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| I got that smoke by the ounce
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| I got them pills by the bottle
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| And if I ever run out this junkie right here will rob ya
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| Trappin' out the ocean just so I don’t lose focus
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| I’m always sippin' purple potion keep them backwoods in motion
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| Yea I use and I sell
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| Yea I’m straight out of hell
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| You drop my name in any city bet it’s gonna ring bells
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| Chop it up quick like a brick I ain’t got time for the small talk
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| Poppin' up quick then I dip see I don’t wanna be bothered
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| Just know I hate you mother fuckers and that’s from the heart
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| Buncha blowfish mother fuckers and we are the sharks
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| Ho…
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| Fuck all of ya’ll, bitch
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| I don’t give a fuck if $uicideboy$ never going to do shit
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| Still put the pistol in my mouth
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| Blow the back of my head out
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| Now I’m going to head out
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| Slit my fucking throat
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| Throw me in a shark tank either that or you can leave my bloody body in the
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| motherfucking boat
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| Fuck everything and fuck myself
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| Fuck what you think
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| Leave me hanging by a belt
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| Brain banging with pain
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| Grey staining is the game
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| Flames gaining my domain
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| Staying in the same lane
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| I ain’t never going to change
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| See me dancing in the street when that motherfucking blood rains
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| Everybody else is dealt with bitch
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| Keep your fame and your wealth and shit |