Binge
Dizzy Don
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Taking Xanax So I'm Looney with the papers Rolling up trees yea rolling down tints yea Drinking all night then fucking that bitch yea This my bitch yea rolling up trees yea Rolling my trees yea Yea yea Fucked up in the head 'cos Trauma from the past still haunt me to this day So I smoke green, so I can take the pain away Weed on my binge Rolling with brown rolling up trees I only see green Grind on my bitch Grind on my 9 rolling up sheets ain't nothing to see Ain't rhymes in this shit Talk about dying in this bitch I'd die for this shit No lies to my clique Binging on chronic Rolling up trees Rolling down tints, yea yea Weed on my binge Rolling with brown rolling up trees I only see green Grind on my bitch Grind on my 9 rolling up sheets ain't nothing to see Ain't rhymes in this shit Talk about dying in this bitch I'd die for this shit No lies to my clique Binge watching Family Guy Ain't no family guy Ill shoot yo block Yea youngin' Don get down yea Youngin' Don get down This how Don get down yea This how we get down All of y'all get down yea Youngin' Don get down Fucked up with the squad yea Fucked up Fucked up Fucked up Fucked up with the squad Tryin' all kind of drugs Fucked up times Problems with my trust Used to be dawgs Now I wish you'd get hit by a bus Watching time fly, drinking to adjust Mix the liquor and the pills trynna drown out the sorrow And I'm thinking I gotta couple papers that I gotta borrow Give 'em back tomorrow Gotta grind the green and smoke away my sorrow Roll it with the papers I only smoke raw Don't ask yo bitch to tell you what she saw Cos everytime we f*ck we smoking till our throats thaw Watchin time fly by smoking to adjust bro Yea youngin' Don get down yea Youngin' Don get down This how Don get down yea This how we get down All of y'all get down yea Youngin' Don get down Fucked up with the squad yea Fucked up Weed on my binge Rolling with brown rolling up trees I only see green Grind on my bitch Grind on my 9 rolling up sheets ain't nothing to see Ain't rhymes in this shit Talk about dying in this bitch I'd die for this shit No lies to my clique Binging on chronic Rolling up trees Rolling down tints, yea yea Weed on my binge Rolling with brown rolling up trees I only see green Grind on my bitch Grind on my 9 rolling up sheets ain't nothing to see Ain't rhymes in this shit Talk about dying in this bitch I'd die for this shit No lies to my clique Binge watching Family Guy Ain't no family guy Ill shoot yo block
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