Schwavy

One tall boy and shot of hard liquor Filled with joy but I’m still getting sicker Down with the noise and the trickster Now fix me up with another thirst quencher Round and round we go Found the ground fo sho I know how to fix the low Vibe start to flow and a porno Smoke a bowl real quick Hit that toll with the shit Been real lit Gonna get that bitch Where all the time go My insanity gotta flow Fo sho Row row that boat no Take that pill and take that xany Gonna stay loyal to my family Gonna grow up gonna get real manly When I can’t get high I eat that candy Nicotine buzz and sick Gonna get that bitch to tug on my dick Set them goals wrote me on a list Can’t remember the last chick I kissed Point me in the right direction These drugs they are an infection But they are my sick affection I use them in my discretion Pay off my restitution Getting out the system institution Tired of all the excuses I’m just tryna get all loosened Cigarette after cigarette Point that gun Russian rou ou lette Kicking it with my fucking set Now I’m done with all that death Fix my heart on my last breath Puff my chest Girl won’t send me up that fucking text Next I rest my neck Head banging bet bet bet Music blasting all effects Don’t mean to be complex Hold on man I need to dance I’m so lost in a trance Wake me up since I can’t