Final Warning 2*

Lyrics From Snippet [Intro] (Damn E, this shit exclusive) Yeah, ayy [Chorus] I slimed my dog out for real, Aspen Kartier a saint I got millions in the bank Washin' blood off in the sink Nigga playing then I tweak, Caution tape, backspace delete him nigga Ugh, ugh, ugh Make his momma don't wanna see him, nigga [Verse 1] Croppin the top on the K Cold world, this a Drac' Poppin' his top, fuck his face Head tap, no head wrap When we see him, headshot Wouldn't wanna be him, dead eye Just shot re-up out here You get it how you live it, huh Live by it don't die by it Huntit drum like Popeye Bad bitches in my archive Got the whole team like a franchise Lil buddy playin' with his nose, he'll take his soul, then go forget about it Belt to ass make you wanna quit up outchea Glock [?] [Chorus] I slimed my dog out for real, Aspen Kartier a saint I got millions in the bank Washin' blood off in the sink Nigga playing then I tweak, Caution tape, backspace delete him nigga Ugh, ugh, ugh Make his momma wanna see him, nigga [Verse 2] Fuck a seatbelt, I'm young and reckless I'll get your top thot knocked off your wishlist Light the scene up, then clean up, like after Christmas She ain't mean enough, that friendly shit'll get you lifted Lil hoe, she tryna stay down I'm tryna come up, we make a nigga lay down, like nigga give yo' gun up One shot up out this Drac' pound We'll make a nigga throw up, opp pack we finna roll up At the funeral do donuts Yeah that's murder on my sleeve Jeepers creepers, I'm a tweaker Stomach shot, leak him Pint of blood in a beaker Put him on a T-shirt, I'm a vivid designer Memphis nigga I can sell a dream all the way up to China [Chorus] I slimed my dog out for real, Aspen Kartier a saint I got millions in the bank Washin' blood off in the sink Nigga playing then I tweak, Caution tape, backspace delete him nigga Ugh, ugh, ugh Make his momma don't wanna see him, nigga