Scrub

[Intro]
I just turned twenty one, but I drink way more than an old man
Got a new hoodie with a rag wrapped up, looking like the Taliban
Poured a whole deuce, now I'm leaning way harder than a kickstand
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
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[Verse]
Let me get in that mode, let me get in my mood
Big blunt to the face, moving just like ooze
I just started my day, but I'm still finna geek
Me and my bitch getting food, I told the cops I can't read
He asking for my I.D., I told him that I lost it
Somebody help me find my mind, because I think I lost it
I don't care about fashion, but still, I be saucing
In NY we gеt geeked, I don't know about Boston
I don't know about Austin, shut up, my bitch calling
Wait, is that the money calling? Xhris2Eazy stay balling
Man, fuck a tax, fuck a audit, man, on thе beat, get retarded
Don't get Xhris stated, 'cause you better start wiling
You better go buck wild, they said I was a bad child
They said I was fucked up, but look at me, now I'm up
Me and my bitch been through a lot, but we still in love
Shawty turned me schizo, it's a real fucked up love
Lay your ass down, cut you up just like I had scrubs
I'm a real boss, bitch, I ain't got no time for scrubs
Shawty best be fucking, man, I ain't pull up for no hug
I be in the ground shining like I was a stud
Haters see us and they can't keep up
New tiny pants on, they keep my dick up
When my dick hard, my shawty come and beat it up
It's only six o' clock, but I smoked seven blunts
Hop in my car, got to make a run, the liquor store about to close
I just turned twenty one, but I drink way more than an old man
Got a new hoodie with a rag wrapped up, looking like the Taliban
Poured a whole deuce, now I'm leaning way harder than a kickstand