Lyrics:
kron, talking bout the bomb
Say what? I got the hood rats shaking
They tails to excel
Cause Aftermath laced me with the
Shit that won't fail
I used
On my way, Bitch I know
To the floor, no brakes
Oh, you wanna drop the cash?
Gold laced, dib and dab
Bitch you know I'm on the way
We gon pop, an hit
hear it in your voice
Come sit here baby where you going
I'm starting to think that pussy laced
The way you got me in a Haze
Baby girl only thing I
you can get replaced
This gotta be laced even with my shoes unlaced
I'm miles ahead of you standing in place
I did the race and I still beat the case
It
come around
Whole squad all turnt out when we run around
Mob style sound straight game from the underground
Off top straight laced no chase no doubt
Off
bumping, I laced it with the basic
Smoking something, sipping white russian
Bitch in the benz bumping, I laced it with the basic
Smoking something,
Aye
Red velvet cream cake
Red velvet cream cake (Cake)
Red velvet cream cake (It's laced)
Yeah (It's laced)
Red velvet cream cake
Red velvet cream
it come to me
I'm chasin' after nothin' I'm
Laced up they laced wigs
They all frontin ahh
I let it come to me
I'm chasin' after nothin' I'm
Laced up
On my double laced cuff
Gassed up
Take one
On my double laced cuff
Gassed up
Take one
Imma face a couple blunts before the dub
Space drugs dangerous
representers
I could keep it laced, all up on my sad representers
I could roll the face just for all my mad representers
I could keep it laced, all up on my sad
Suck on my titties real quick
They're laced with arsenic
Drop dead, I'll get a kick
Way better than a hit
Suck on my titties real quick
They're
magic, nikdo neni safe (Safe)
BG$ amazing, naplníme sejf (Sejf)
BG$ jsou crazy, moje pití laced (Laced)
BG$ go places, můj tým bude next (Next)
BG$, jo,
Our love is laced with pure heroin
He knows how to play me like a violin
If I cried, he'd set the town aflame
The red on his shirt is not a wine
of your fuckin' collar
[Incomprehensible] I know where I be nigga holla
Yeah, she's got the li'l' crib in the secret location
Laced it, put a strip pole in
Nah, we can not relate (we can not)
And I gotta stay laced (I gotta stay laced)
She want us to date (ah)
I see she keepin' faith (faith)
Ah, I'ma
Trip trip
Oh i'm tripping for the blue
Trip trip
I'm tripping over you
When did i miss the warning
And now you got me
Laced up from the waist up
Your
laced
Aim em at ya face, catch a case
We go through ya state but we don’t leave a trace
We some goats
Bitch we keep a toast
Aim it at ya throat, shoot
king of the sixes schizo with depression
PCP laced on my swisher
Uzi roll the spliff up pain pills give me hicups don't nothing make me sicker when I
Bitch, I'm smoking backwoods and it's laced (yeah, yeah, brr)
Ten bad bitches aye, and they giving face
Niggas run up on me, yeah, you gonna die today
Whoa, Think I smoked too much, gang gang
Think I smoked too much, whoa whoa
Think I smoked too much, yuh whoa
Think they laced the blunt
Whoa, Think
She stole all my weed
And I ain't got no cash
By the time I gets to my car
That mother fucker's out of gas
I like smokin thai stick, laced with PCP
I'm laced off the eddy
I'm laced off the eddy
I'm laced off the eddy
I'm laced off the eddy
I'm laced off the eddy
I'm laced off the eddy
I'm feeling
mind
I take them all
We exist just to dissolve
All these gentle waves of light
Slowly suffuse my sight
My mind feels honey-laced
Floating along
your eyes
I feel the dream, in your eyes
It’s laced in your eyes
In your eyes, I see the dream
In your eyes
It’s laced in your eyes
Mothers
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