Junkie

[Intro]
223s gon fly now he runnin'
Green tips got him sick, now he vomit
Bullets they hot, like a comet
I'm in the streets I don't care bout no...

[Verse]
I'm in the trap and I'm feelin comfy
Serving you a gram cause you a junkie
I see an opp, I'ma start dumping
With a bad bitch with a ass like a donkey
She with her best friends she gon hump me
Spin in the block with the thots in a hummer
You wanna shop, I got them numbers
You wanna drop I been boomin' all summer
I got them dubs, fifties, hundreds
I need the bread, cheese, hummus
You don't got no guap cause you a dummy
Your niggas not eatin' they hurt in their stummys

[Verse]
223s gon fly now he runnin'
Green tips got him sick, now he vomit
Bullets they hot, like a comet
I'm in the streets I don't care bout no comet
Big 45's gon' send them to hell
License on the gun, I can't tell
I catch me a body, then I bail
I shoot at that nigga then do that shit two times
I'm in the city with Glocks on the blue lines
Gold on my Glock that shit glizzy like shoe shine
Pay half price on my Glock like a coupon
R.I.P bullets I got on my Groupon