Fentanyl

[Verse]
Damn, I'm high as hell
Went to make a play and I ain't weigh it and I forgot my scale
Living in the 'burbs, went to the hood, I feel dumb as hell
Fiend knocked on the door without calling, I ain't got nothing for sale
He might be workin' for 12
Shut down traffic at the spot, got to come before 12
Take a trip to Cali get some bows and I'm using the mail
Heard a opp got dropped and his people ain't taking it well
Broke ass nigga get locked up, can't even pay for they bail
Nigga fuck with me or one of mine, I'm sending some shells
Sellin' straight drop, I ain't evеr use no fentanel, I mеan fentanyl
Sometimes I let my money speak, ain't no need to talk
Real lean head, get the drank I might sip it raw
So if you see me noddin' in and out, don't bother me
High as well with my white bitch listening to ICP
A zip of work broke down the rock, tryna find some fiends
Ridin' 'round with some old Ps like, a sack a piece
I mix hollows and hornets in my magazine
2 ARs and a micro we can't ride with these
Lookin' for some opps, it feel like we playin' hide and seek
Knock a nigga head off his shoulders, think 'bout tryin' me
This hoe sucked me up for so long, I know her jawbones weak
I'm 'bout to put this other bitch on block, she keep callin' me
Put my phone on do not disturb so my bitch won't see
Fuck around and missed 13 plays cause my shit didn't ring
Told my fiends when you call for hard, ask for Timothy, the soft Christina, and for the pills ask for Dr. E
Aye bro I think DD comin', you better hide the weed
He always comin' around freeloading wantin' something for free
I need a five pack of dark stouts for this half of weed
I paid 300 for a half, hope I find a seed
I'ma give it to my white boy and let him grow the weed
Dope good, my fiend want a front, made him bring his D
Ended up with his car too, made him leave his keys
Drunk so much promethazine, had to take a bean
Damn why I drink that 8 of green?
Now everything my bitch say irritatin' me
I feel like she tryna pick a fight, she gon' make me leave
I don't know why I drink this shit, this shit make me mean
Like, get away from me
After we break up, another bitch can never stay with me
Fuck 40 dollars I just gave a bitch a eighth of weed
Gave my fiend 50 and a rock for a 8 of lean
And it was not no green
I just smoked this exotic weed out of a fronto leaf
Glock and a Drac' by my side we got a lot more heat
I'll have my nephew take your shit, but he is not no thief