Take a shroom, now I'm on the moon
My sailor boots on, stop at your crew
Sniper gang, take our brains off a coupe
Oh yeah, if you gon' suck me up, get the ball too
I never fuck with average hoes, 'cause they're my thing
I turned into an animal, stepped in the ring.These
Dior trainer leopard shoes, not no Céline, yeah
She wouldn't have sex with you, you pipsqueak
Right now, I'm on E about eight times a week, yeah
Can't say a thing, I smoke way too much weed, yeah
Told my label, "Send over the bread, got it next week."
'Cause they could never play me, gang is like a beast
We swerving on the asphalt, asphalt
You broke and mad, I beg to differ, that's your dad's fault
Your bitch-ass could take my shoes and wear them last night
I've been through so much shit, I don't even get mad now
Yeah, I just popped a Adderall until I crash out
K3, hear me talk 'bout hoes we crash out
Yeah, my friend thought I was doing drugs then she spazzed out
Damn, she not playing games, okay, she kicked my ass out
Yeah, man, we move fucking insane, swerving off the pain
I heard we ran out of fucking Tris, I damn near had fainted
Aye, pussy boy, watch your lip, my shooter insane
He gon' cross your ass off the list, now his shooters paid
Did I go turn into Seven Club?
Kill myself, Cobain
Once I fell in love with drugs, ain't nothing here been the same
Once I fell in love with mud, ain't nothing here been the same
But as long as I go up, I'll stay the same for my gang
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, I call the plug, say I'm done
It's time to flex on them drugs, bitch, let's try again
They said he sold his soul
Okay, what about it?
They say I sold my soul, yeah, I highly doubt it
I finger-fuck the pig when I get my nails done
And she pop pills for a nigga with some money on him
And she pop pills for these niggas who don't love her
And I got a cut in my heart, so it's fuck love
You mad at me when you the one that fucked up
You mad at me when you the one that fucked up
You mad at me when you the one that fucked up
You mad at me when you the one that fucked up
When we outside, be ready, bitch, you fucked up
When we outside, be ready, bitch, you fucked up
Yeah, I'm just snowboarding in my Chrome hearts
Bitch, I'm King Snake, I'm a cobra
When we outside, be ready, bitch, you fucked up
When we outside, be ready, bitch, you fucked up
Yeah, I'm just snowboarding in my Chrome hearts
Bitch, I'm King Snake, I'm a cobra
Yeah, I call the plug, say I'm done
It's time to flex on them drugs, bitch, let's try again
They said he sold his soul
Okay, what about it?
They say I sold my soul, yeah, I highly doubt it
I finger-fuck the pig when I get my nails done
And she pop pills for a nigga with some money on him
And she pop pills for these niggas who don't love her
And I got a cut in my heart, so it's fuck love
You mad at me when you the one that fucked up
You mad at me when you the one that fucked up
You mad at me when you the one that fucked up
You mad at me when you the one that fucked up
When we outside, be ready, bitch, you fucked up
When we outside, be ready, bitch, you fucked up
When we outside, be ready, bitch, you fucked up
When we outside, be ready, bitch, you fucked up
