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26 Jun 2021

we poppin these bands we switching two lanes We gettin em bands U snoopy so fake Still so small and still so fine Figure 8 she's a dime she got gold in her mind but i got drugs on my mind Give me four give me five Don't you drive you just drunk Party turnt Bitches drunk finger hunt pussy cunt Give me love not the pain your my side not my main You cant think got no brain I can diss i got game I got clout on my name I got fame still got pain Need a lover heal the pain He got coke in his train all in vain he was lain RIP whats your name Prolly able prolly cain I can teach you how to train Scream and shout scream my name Fame and clout Bring the pain Take the meds take pain I got ice i got bitches i got bills i got stacks Dont do lies want the facts Use my money for em tats Trust nobody people rats I can trap i can rap you just fap while you fart fill that trolley fill the cart Number 11 on the back Messi who messi dat Tell me this tell me that skii my slime i got guap movin wavey since the start Let me live let me die Prolly sober prolly High Didn't even make a try Didn't even make a sigh Didn't greet me tell me hi Not my type Not my vibe I get coochie when iam high Blow in the trap spit down bars Fly like mars Tell the time I got dimes on ma mind We get time for the flights Gettin rich gettin high Keep that poppin on me guy Girl....u so fine snort a line Skii my gee skii my slime We got time for rewind Feel so tired need more time Love the 8s and do the 9s We stay late past the time No curfew we dont mind Prolly fake prolly blind I got lucid on my mind She love peep she my kind Cant do rap i just try Baby come do me mine He got cheffed from behind Aint no homo he just blind Prolly emo prolly goth Make the rules yea we try Feelin lucid feelin high Aint no faking its just i Smokin weed make me high Poppin xanies makes the vibe Doin cossy its my side Slurpin lean thats my type Dominating all the vibes Put that shit on rewind Feel that lucid on your mind Yea we die Smoke it high

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3 years ago

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3 years ago

we poppin these bands we switching two lanes We gettin em bands U snoopy so fake Still so small and still so fine Figure 8 she's a dime she got gold in her mind but i got drugs on my mind Give me four give me five Don't you drive you just drunk Party turnt Bitches drunk finger hunt pussy cunt Give me love not the pain your my side not my main You cant think got no brain I can diss i got game I got clout on my name I got fame still got pain Need a lover heal the pain He got coke in his train all in vain he was lain RIP whats your name Prolly able prolly cain I can teach you how to train Scream and shout scream my name Fame and clout Bring the pain Take the meds take pain I got ice i got bitches i got bills i got stacks Dont do lies want the facts Use my money for em tats Trust nobody people rats I can trap i can rap you just fap while you fart fill that trolley fill the cart Number 11 on the back Messi who messi dat Tell me this tell me that skii my slime i got guap movin wavey since the start Let me live let me die Prolly sober prolly High Didn't even make a try Didn't even make a sigh Didn't greet me tell me hi Not my type Not my vibe I get coochie when iam high Blow in the trap spit down bars Fly like mars Tell the time I got dimes on ma mind We get time for the flights Gettin rich gettin high Keep that poppin on me guy Girl....u so fine snort a line Skii my gee skii my slime We got time for rewind Feel so tired need more time Love the 8s and do the 9s We stay late past the time No curfew we dont mind Prolly fake prolly blind I got lucid on my mind She love peep she my kind Cant do rap i just try Baby come do me mine He got cheffed from behind Aint no homo he just blind Prolly emo prolly goth Make the rules yea we try Feelin lucid feelin high Aint no faking its just i Smokin weed make me high Poppin xanies makes the vibe Doin cossy its my side Slurpin lean thats my type Dominating all the vibes Put that shit on rewind Feel that lucid on your mind Yea we die Smoke it high

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