Concentrate

[Verse: Quadie Diesel & ZelooperZ]
Concentrated psilocybin, baby, I can feel it throbbin'
I feel pill deprived, I don't feel a ceilin' on me
Fifty thousand off a drug deal [?] came from rappin'
I'ma trap it out just for my children
We need more bowls, Warhol's
All that other cool shit that sound good
No scale, eyes closed, bitch, I weigh an ounce good
"Bitch, I need more," he said, just 'cause it sound hood
If a bitch found me on the corner, then she found good
Ground still shaky and a pussy nigga lips quiver
Make a wish, bitch nigga, turn you to a sick nigga
Archive Rick, nigga, still movin' slap, nigga
[?] than that bitc- I'm a quick nigga
[?] after my [?] nigga
[?] so good, I gotta hit the [?] nigga
[?] move a [?] work, I should pimp niggas
[?] Slytherin, bitch, I gotta squint niggas
Made a hundred thousand off paint, IRS gon' kill me
[?] bitch, I'm still me
[?] bitch, that's my prerogative
Ain't nothin' free but Joe Exotic
Pull the [?] like some [?], baby girl off E gettin' erotic
[?] if the pussy good, you better [?]
Too many bitches that love me, [?] can't even pay for [?]
Bitch, you're only good at suckin' and fuckin', that's the problem
Pullin' out my glass like Hooked On Phonics
Bitch rubbin' on me like I'm fluffy
She pull out the dick and make a deposit
Baby keep screamin' out, "Daddy, fuck me"
I looked her in the face and I denied it
Grip on me, I don't walk like that
This not Next Friday, bitch, can't suck my dick from the back
Yeah, tell a bitch put in work, put in elbow grease
I wanna smell yo' queef
I'm smokin' opps right now, I wanna smell your grief
[?] the Ricky and the Raf and the [?] on me
I'm runnin' lights like a cop car
Before you pop off, know them bullets touch kids like popstars
Bitch, living legend
Still movin' P's for my peasants
Pee on a pussy if he pressin'
Bitch wanna suck dick, licked on her asscrack
Tell her I gotta put on my hazmat
Police tried to catch me on the dashcam
*Pyoom* on a bitch like a Can-Am
[?] smellin' like Fritos
Still in the hood like [?]
[?] the trap just like the Migos
Still livin' gigantic like [?]
Bitch tryna' catch me on sneaky link, but I can't fit in the peephole
Rent-A-Center, my car got repo'd
[?] only sit down for the Cheetos
Poppin' both pills, but he ain't need those
Watch him rock out like a geode
[?]
Still stay shady like gazebo
Shoutout [?] get faded, crash Jeep's
Swoopin' down at night like a bed bite
You know I gave your bae pipe, but that was last night
I'm talkin' to my dick, "Nigga, act right"
Suckin' on it in the trap house like a crack pipe
That's what you call a lick
Playin' NBA Street and NBA ballin', bitch
Look at all of this fuckin' dope in this apartment
Niggas know I sell both dope, weed, and the harder shit
[?] never fuckin' like a chastity
Fill the needle with the brown like a cavity
I ball and rap and trap like Master P
I'ma stay grounded forever like a casualty
Niggas tried to run off with the [?]
Your main bitch wanna be down like gravity
Dope in the freezer and pounds in the cabinets