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[Verse 1: Saint George]
Real smooth how the Backwood unwrap
Y'all can't even roll swishers, man's still licking blunt wraps
Blackouts, yeah I been there, done that
Still in the group chat like, where the drugs at?
Man's in the corner looking froggy so I gotta make sure that my boy know just where the guns at
I got eyes in the back of my head, see you staring at the table that my people eating lunch at
I can tell that you bogus
With the H&M version of what I got on, rocking fake Jordans hoping i don't notice?
All the bitches I be fucking with the coldest
Braids on my head like a '95 juggalo
Hunting for chickens and fucking these bitches
I'm on a much higher plane of existence
No time for the feet or the cheek or the chitlins

[Hook]
I'm at the function, bumping Slim Dunkin, Twin Towers
Fuck whatever's in your blunt bitch I been louder
I got two laptops just to check my balance
I got two laptops and two accountants
And my hotline blingin' about paypal money
Hotline blingin' about paypal money
Fuccboi need a master, I can do that
Or a mixtape cover, I can do that
Wanna cop Jays that I wore while I got my dick sucked
Bet he'd still pick them up even if he knew that

[Verse 2]
(Fuck the 12)
I ain't scared of no police
Rose Gold iPhone match the color of my teeth
Got a goth bitch that be doing numbers in the streets
Okay, what you know about beef?
Res. at Urasawa in about an hour
*Skrrt* Nicky Lauda on some downers smokin loud yeah
Start a mosh pit i'm fucking up the crowd yeah
I'm rabid and on acid if your weed ain't loud don't pass it
I'm aggressive, skipped the passive and went straight into the smashing
I'm a bastard but I know my mama proud of me, Prodigy
Product of society, product of this fire weed
Yeah, I been rolling and smoking since I was eleven I bet it effected my mental health
I first popped a pressie when I was 13 and I never looked down and I fell to hell
Yeah, it's deeper than subtext
Blackest Ever Black while she undress
Deep-seeded unrest
This shit is political, she get political

[Hook]
I'm at the function, bumping Slim Dunkin, Twin Towers
Fuck whatever's in your blunt bitch I been louder
I got two laptops just to check my balance
I got two laptops and two accountants
And my hotline blingin' about paypal money
Hotline blingin' about paypal money
Fuccboi need a master, I can do that
Or a mixtape cover, I can do that
Wanna cop Jays that I wore while I got my dick sucked
Bet he'd still pick them up even if he knew that