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Doing me wrong and I'm serving ties
Pull up with gang and seventy guys
I do not aim, I just go fire
Pop me a xan, I'm feelin' tired
Spend a few bands I gotta stop
I go put shot on the rocks
Shorty gone do what I say
I got that hoe in a box
I'm punchin' in an oclock
With a leatherman all like a jock
I used ride on a redline
Like a young nigga watchin' his stocks
I had linked up with a stripper
She got the body like model
Know a couple young niggas
That pull up and wet up your house for half of a bottle
I know some niggas in jail but me
I done been in asylum
I know some niggas that be too emotional
They dont be thinking with logic
I know some niggas that fall for the okay-doe
They won't survive on the island
I think my weed be louder than me
I just be moving in silence
How could you fuck up the family tree
We was supposed to be silent
All of this time you hated on me
Nigga you ain't really bout it
All these feelings I feel for you
I don't know what to call it
I'm not trying sign for no little ass bands
I need a million dollars
Smoking exotic, I'm moving robotic
My boxers they saying Giuseppe Zanotti
I got a problem, I'm smoking biscotti
When I'm feelin' sad the drugs revive me
I feel alone when I'm in this world
I'm looking around like nobody got me
I'm too young to get in the club
But I'm in this bitch and off of a molly
I date a model, she from Australia
She is a oxy but she is a hotty
Somebody help me
I took a shot but I'm poppin these pills like I'm poppin an ollie
I could of headshot but I wanna watch him fall
So I'm just poppin his body
I could of fucked her but I really wanna fuck you
So I'm just dodgin' these thotties
She won't believe me its all my fault
Give me a cup and a lil wok heart
Would be wrong if I broke your heart
This is not music this is my thought
Give me a pat like I'm Brett Favre
I started crying so I'm less hard
I pop me a bean, I'm going to mars
I dance with the devil, I see in the dark
I came here to sleep without seeing the stars
She got a friend can't tell em apart
Foreign hoes, I want foreign clothes, I want foreign cars
Foreign shows, I want foreign shows, I want the foreign charts
Thought I was gonna go up in flames
Now I'm just going hard