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Started sipping tris
Just eased the pain
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

Taking god every day
Cause I woke up with a k
And I poured up a four
No lil 5 stay on that time

They try to back in
But I ain't let em in
Gon' make me call twin
He gon' fuck around his skin

He gon' fuck around his pads
Once he done
I'ma drop off the cash
He gon' do the fuckin dash

Just took a perk
So I'm finna crash
7-11 we just rolling dice
Talked to my hitter

Say he wanna die
Why
Cause he cry every night
Popped him a pill

Mask up and go kill
I tell him to chill
But he off of three pills
Just cracked the seal

It's not a big deal
Got hundreds of bills
And ain't signed no deal
Chop stand on steel

Run or get killed
Closed casket
Bitch it's sealed
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

High like Kenny Payne
If I tell him to spin double back
Cause I want me two opps in it black
No I stay with that iron

Like Jeff Hardy, Arthur Zan
Bitch I'm flying
Bitch no I'm not high
With the AR in my lap while I'm riding

Masked up while I'm sliding
I'ma catch me a case
It's like
I'ma do the fuckin race

I'ma hop out the coupe
I'ma shoot
Truth be told
I really just hoop

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Matthew Harden

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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