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Uncle's life became the bottle drowning in his problems
Niggas start to hate when their dreams become they failures
Drive-by inside a Tesla meet Smith

with me
From the hood, probably do a drive-by with me
She cut the AC on she know I ride with heat
I got the fie on me respect the driver please
Any

That powerful weed I got from my cousin
Take a pic, hittin' that bitch, she keep lickin' my dick
She remind me of dogs when eating my balls
So I say what

the message in the bottle then ripped it to shreds
Fuck all you niggas I don't see em
Treat em' like they dead
She got the lbs inside the Louis V
These rap

him out by the coat lapel
Looked him in the eye and put his face in the tar
I put a gun against his head
Left him lying there for dead
No tears, no

water cut out by the first, yeah
I make sure that little nigga dead
You thought you was gangsta
You thought you was smarter than me

Well, it's off with

and my dogs gonna bite
Sometimes, wish it was me who was taken instead, I love my life but I wish I was dead
Every night I've been getting fucked off my

catchin no feelings fa me i told her ima dog u keep ya puppies all dese fuck niggas sweet like some bubble guppies and dat shit tickle me like a tully

mouth
Moving so fast you think that be cruising through the south 
Oh you got doubts 
I'll have them gone by the morning and replace them with fear 
Steer

Wondering ,did the man in red get my Christmas list
Was I that bad ,didn't get toys or privileges
Remember eating noodles, hott dogs, and bolony sandwiches

nonchalant
I be tryna be low-key but they been lookin for your boy
But I be gone
Tryna pack my bags and be out by the morn
I flow like a river, that's why they

feet wet . Treat yo bitch just like a dog and told her lean back . Doggy turned into a lumberjack like, where the trees at?? I popped a rhino pill by

grew up orphanaged
Like you owe child support, or something
A little give back, got to be worth something
You worth more to them dead, that's postmortem

I played a shut in for a good long while
My high time was walking the dog at the end of the day
Then back again to my solitary domicile
I let

Took a couple L's like that shit was fun
Rocking two watches and they weigh a Ton
Dodging all the haters like I'm on the run
Go by the name of young

2pm in Jackson
#RedMode
(Verse)
Im Just hit Zoe's for the daily special
Bitch playin w my pimpin that shit detrimental 
I'm probably one those dogs

dogs aint gonna buss
People from the past dm me but there's nothing to discuss
Dirty money keep it hush got poker face can't see my blush
Independent

gone with the wind
Alone with no friends
I've been stoned under sin
Sentenced by a pen
I'm a dog at its end
These words hit me hard
And beat the weight

the sheets
I used to bottle up my demons now i let em be
Hollow tip 
Bones shiver
Leave you in the street
I used to feel the word love 
Now its dead to me

to the beat
Like I was marrying it
This is my very own burden
I'll be carrying it
While my goddamn reflection has
Me staring at it
I see my own eyes dead like

with a bottle
Couldn’t knock me out?!
Ima 5’8 gameboy Icey watch
REUP still hanging form my chain boy
White sweater no blood stains boy game over
I

dead
In the backyard feral kittens squealed
As a window left ajar revealed
A nurse giving Teen Wolf head

Above the banter of the rabid dogs
The bong

now it all feeling no limit
It can be gone in a second and I ain't shut eye in a minute
Section look like walking dead bottles all light up we dying

with bitches I'll be dead with time
Surviving to the fullest can't trust strangers like I'm Clementine
Y'all never slide, niggas act like bitches cause