Lyrics:
one, be-be-burn one
Get a half a pound of bubba kush and just burn one
Get a pint and da purp mix it wit it burn one
Call it burple call it purple bubba
Tha Drill
Light It Up
U Know Tha Drill
Smoke It Up
Now Puff, Puff Pass Wit Yo Punk Ass
U Messin Up The Rotation
That Thang There Burnin Fast
done geeked it up let's go
For them bands, running man
Sticked up like stick clan
I'm the right man, nigga, but the wrong plan
Spent a half day sleep
peep quick
Bottom and top, I let Johnny freeze it
We aim for the top, my youngins gon' breeze it
Y'all shrimp-shrimp, poppin' your shit like
I done seen niggas y'all used to look up to back then become my shadow
I got watches, cost me a half a ticket
It ain't even got diamonds in it
If
pints?
And now you're struggling tonight, to even blast off ignite with half a vet’s inoculations and some good strong white wine.
Stuck on amber waiting
rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause its gone be naughty, by nature
Fuck a playa hater
Ima come through
And ya know I'm down to spray ya
Let them
simple words I brought
Soon it won't hurt half as much
No, it won't hurt half as much
No, it won't hurt half as much as you thought
'Cause I been
Caesar, sir.
C: (salutes) Hail Caesar.
If it's not done by sunrise, I'll cut your balls off.
B: (very reliefed) Oh thank you sir, thank you sir, hail Caesar
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya dont want that shit
Cause its gone be naughty, by nature
Fuck a playa hater
Ima come through
And ya know Im down to spray
niggas'll smash you, homey, uh)
Me, nigga, me, pass through, rascals
(Hah, half gorilla, half ape in them track suits, black, come on)
Me, nigga, me,
the drinking games begin
Once preferred Alize still grip a glass of hen
When you put em both together call it thug passion
One leg up on em I’m the half pint
master yoda
Bro just walked in with a pint tell him pass the soda
You might catch me in the gym cause I be pushing weight
I should open up a bakery my
makin' sure the tramp trap right
Double M, went and got it stamped twice
Get one of them peons that he with, you get half price, half pint
Come through,
Yung Lan on the track
Trauma Tone
Key
Real street nigga, ain't no flaws in me (Ain't no flaws in me)
Half a ticket on me and I ain't brought it
anybody can get it like I'm Quando(Rondo)
These niggas quit to drop and roll cause they don't want no smoke
Half these niggas not really real so I be by
It's a white girl in town: name is "cocaine"
It's some dirty birds in town: Gucci Mane and Waka Flame
We flying, we buying, say you got more bird?
saw his face
But a half of pint gin would make it go away
Kinda wonder if had some anxiety
If he did then pass that demon on to me
No matter what you
Hi-tek had me trippin', whole 2 liter I would kill that shit, man I needed half a pint just so a nigga feel that shit
They tryna give my homie life
Shell up the shubz off a case of the cider
Old timers
Half retired
Man allow it your flows too tired
Still in the field like Wesley Snyder
Earned my
Half speed
Face of the wave
Will you marry me
Weight of the world
My pocket
The clock
Sock it
Put a leash on time
Let go of your mind
It's alright
When
Wouldn't give you me the price of a half pint of beer
Wouldn't give you me the price of a cup of good cheer
A pox and a curse on the people round here
a week and a half, sleepin' impaired
Still tryna get a sack (sack)
People upsettin' me bad, can't let it pass
Still tryna get him smashed (what's that?)
like a flight a the park
Cause we dark we ignorant no head no heart
We will make blood run by the pint and quart
We govern the culb the south east west
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