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loud getting drunk, feeling down in a rut
Fucked like a doe in the middle of the woods
Yeah bruh, Surrounded by bucks
But they don't really care at all

with her phrase
3: 08 am I get a call on my phone
Somethings wrong, I can tell by Jojo's tone
He said Veronica was hit my a train
She committed suicide
I

taste it (uh-uh)
You ever left a tip so big you fuck the waitress (woo)
I rocked my DOOM Dunks with red laces
I pray for my niggas with fed cases
Who

yea yea)

In your mind, I call my pistol 'cause it stay by me

(Uh-huh)

That's like my brother, lucky mothers

We ain't nothin' to see

(Uh-huh)

a broke boy, he just wanna get by me
Get you pregnant at the Bahamas
I'm just playin', I'ma wear a condom
I ain't judgin' you on that pole, baby girl, go

their heads roll.
Let their heads roll.

This is for swindled red skins
Crammed in tin trailer sardine cans
This is for innocent blacks
Slammed In cells

missed by a yard
Got more bodies than bracelets got charms
We walk down hop fences and cars
One false move and he gone see the stars
Fixing to be like

her eyes, I'ma have to borrow your wife for the night
Grillin' some Q at the block party, gettin' drunk off that Hennessy
Smokin' hydroponic weed with

hope this shit is clear, like a crystal, I'm fresh steam off griddle watch me gristle, I walk by women whistle, eatin wagyu 157 dollar Steaks, creating

Praises to the most high cause time will tell,
Which one of us will rise, who will fall to hell,
Got a plan to excel,
Proceed by any means necessary,

she be the most high
She settle for the most drunk and most fly
Spendin' 300 on cristal or pistol
Fuckin' dummy, you could've took ya bitch out

it my mission to stick my neck out for my people
But even if you die for them 
Look how them negroes treat you
Was stressed out on my living, drunk

shit
And squeeze until the bed's completely red
I'm glad I'm dead
A worthless fuckin' buddha head
The stress is buildin' up
I can't I can't believe

it kicked I floated into Eden
With blarin' music and the dancin' boy I can't even
You know that feelin' when your limbs are pulled by a string
Now

For the love mayne
It serenades my soul

Lemme share a lil story bout this kid
So this kid was a naughty little boy
Fortunate enough to be raised by

And my own blood, was everywhere
And it was my birthday last month, by the way
I am two years old and learning how to walk again
And upon discovery
It's

Hol on this train goin' by
Pull up im sending that playa hater home
Slugs too thick they penetrate his dome
Fuck with the enemy you fuck with my bro

drink champagne until we’re drunk
Champagne, more champagne!
The party gets wild
The doll loses its head

Early in the morning we are wakened by

get it every other day
Stack my dough, count it up
What's in my cup? Oh it's red
Yeah, that's wine, so divine
Take five to the head
Yeah, baby, stack it

seeing twins
No joke off the Hen and Coke
If you ask me, it’s the perfect blend
It’s dunk as fuck and I’m drunk as fuck
Screaming Lord forgive me cause I’m

how i sweet and sour
Need i remind you i charge by the hour
Looking at me like I'm an imposter
Red or green on top like a rasta
I don't care what you

FDB [Remix]

Young Dro

FDB

get subpoenaed
My baby momma mad and my girl look like a genie
I got racks like Venus, wanna stack ?
Red like panini, eating steaks and zucchini
Wit' ya

And the build the walls to paradise
Inside notebook covers

The marker stains the yellow sheet
Enough to make it incomplete
Color is a jurisdiction 
Untapped by

goody
Im in blacked out garms red hoody
Strap got took when we barked at pullys
Copped a next one when we passed by cookie
They dont know we got them