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(Yea) (Uh) (Sour) [Verse 1: Erick Arc Elliot] Disorderly when the quarter hit me Sorta trippy, nigga say I'm or-? 'Cus i order Henny, but I order slaughter Benny Dentist so they feel it, gotta feel it, gotta feel it! Golden Arc, so on like that purple - Fast food, like lyrics Got tunes like Hendrix A nigga so broke now (oh), can't fix it A nigga you can stick, assume the opposition Don't leave it unattended, just remember that I am pimpin So don't brake the code, not the molden, swag is not the clothing We're all born, naked blind and we fuck naked right? Beatiful, that's why im screwing you Never been delutionel, my outcome just the usual Nigga's saying nicotine, is it me? If hell is a vivid dream, then we both smoke it So why is he provoking me, hopefully I'm touring overseas Overdose some O-ease, tell a ho please (Who?!) [Verse 2: Erick Arc Elliot] 64 Mary-O, money 'til my time is up 64 Vary-O, smoking 'til I'm mindfucked Meech got the son, Juice got the son, Prince! Zombie-Game this the militant shit One tab of don't-trip I went from closed lips, never those lips (x2) So I'm ghost in, Arcitecht feel the potion (x2) [Hook: Erick Arc Elliot] Corner store 40 ounce bottle and the backwoods Shop owner's closing up, back full of - (Feel me, dat new new) Quarner store 40, I'm - in the back Shop owner's closing up, back full of - (Dat new new)