TWENTY (prod. doyouloveme)

Smoking on that stress reliever, sativa’s my coffee cup
White men hate this nigga their daughters are always calling up
Yeah i'm dodging officers, that means i'm dodging coffins bruh
This backwood got me coughing
I'm only this high in Austin, honest
Nikes white and dingy, like the white house after barack
These moon rocks in my sock for whoever's tryna cop
These days be getting stressful, I be ready to off my top
My momma tells me to pray, but my niggas hand me the J
We be blowing dro out in the open
Right in these old white bitches faces
Cause they got Trump stickers on their Benz's
I’m whipping that Nissan with the twenties
Cup holder holding Henny
Like it's Coca Cola cherry
I be on the boat
Rocking Burberry
I swear these niggas wanna be us
It's kinda hard to be us
If you're pushing a Prius
Bad bitch with me
Looking like Taraji P Henson
Eyes bloody like Dallas July 7th
Eyes bloody like Dallas July 7th

I'm a big blunt blowing nigga from the 214
On this henny like i'm TWENTY ONE
But i'm still TWENTY
I smoked TWENTY blunts today
No number is too many
Ducking cops
Cause four shots and my life stops at TWENTY
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I'm a big blunt blowing nigga from the 214
On this henny like i'm TWENTY ONE
But i'm still TWENTY
I smoked TWENTY blunts today
No number is too many
Ducking cops
Cause four shots and my life stops at TWENTY

Tens & twenties, I got plenty henny
I ain't twenty one
I got weed and i got hoes
Niggas mad cause they got none
Niggas in they feelings over bitches
I be one and done, i be smoking dutches
Rolling backwoods, i can't feel my lungs
Clocking into work
A niggas making 8. 20
Seeing niggas twenty
Make twenty million
Driving Astons off of rapping
While i'm rapping in my head
Lyrics mixed with suicidal thoughts
As i'm folding up these jeans
My dreams getting dimmer
My nights get more darker
And my thoughts get more somber
I just pray i see the summer
I swear it's like a full time job
Wanting to stay alive
But i ain't tryna fuck up the vibe
So let me just shuck and jive

Im a big blunt blowin nigga from the 214
On this henny like i'm TWENTY ONE
But i'm still TWENTY
I smoked TWENTY blunts today
No number is too many
Ducking cops
Cause four shots and my life stops at TWENTY