Then I fell in love with perks
My life'll never be the fuckin same
All that pain up in my eyes
U ain't never gone feel it
So you better close the blinds
No lil 5 stay on that time
He gon' fuck around his skin
He gon' fuck around his pads
He gon' do the fuckin dash
7-11 we just rolling dice
But he off of three pills
Gon' give your family chills
Think about selling all these pills
So I can make it to the hills
I don't give a fuck about the fame
I'm just tryna make a name
Make the one that you could blame
You the one should be ashamed
Call me club bitch I'm like Dane
Serving fifties in the rain
If I tell him to spin double back
Cause I want me two opps in it black
Like Jeff Hardy, Arthur Zan
With the AR in my lap while I'm riding
Masked up while I'm sliding