Fairytales And 40 Shells

[Verse 2]
...lock in
When the blood pop out, it's bussin'
Just me, and my friends, we thuggin'
Glad, don't need shit, can't trust 'em
'Cause word on my [?] my cousin
In my hood, they ain't kill you for nothing
Dirty soda, I fill it with Tussin
Got rich, [?] like Dustin
Tryna get in my crib, like rush in, now—

[Chorus]
Fairytails and 40 shells, what I have when I'm going to sleep
She just put her hair in her pony tail, won't gain, you know what that mean
Like, she get real when you playin' her, keen
We got steel up the side of our jeans
She said, "I like you", don't know what it means
She's just playing around with the team, damn