Concentrate

[Verse: Quadie Diesel & ZelooperZ] Concentrated psilocybin, baby, I can feel it throbbin' I feel pill deprived, I don't feel a ceilin' on me Fifty thousand off a drug deal [?] came from rappin' I'ma trap it out just for my children We need more bowls, Warhol's All that other cool shit that sound good No scale, eyes closed, bitch, I weigh an ounce good "Bitch, I need more," he said, just 'cause it sound hood If a bitch found me on the corner, then she found good Ground still shaky and a pussy nigga lips quiver Make a wish, bitch nigga, turn you to a sick nigga Archive Rick, nigga, still movin' slap, nigga [?] than that bitc- I'm a quick nigga [?] after my [?] nigga [?] so good, I gotta hit the [?] nigga [?] move a [?] work, I should pimp niggas [?] Slytherin, bitch, I gotta squint niggas Made a hundred thousand off paint, IRS gon' kill me [?] bitch, I'm still me [?] bitch, that's my prerogative Ain't nothin' free but Joe Exotic Pull the [?] like some [?], baby girl off E gettin' erotic [?] if the pussy good, you better [?] Too many bitches that love me, [?] can't even pay for [?] Bitch, you're only good at suckin' and fuckin', that's the problem Pullin' out my glass like Hooked On Phonics Bitch rubbin' on me like I'm fluffy She pull out the dick and make a deposit Baby keep screamin' out, "Daddy, fuck me" I looked her in the face and I denied it Grip on me, I don't walk like that This not Next Friday, bitch, can't suck my dick from the back Yeah, tell a bitch put in work, put in elbow grease I wanna smell yo' queef I'm smokin' opps right now, I wanna smell your grief [?] the Ricky and the Raf and the [?] on me I'm runnin' lights like a cop car Before you pop off, know them bullets touch kids like popstars Bitch, living legend Still movin' P's for my peasants Pee on a pussy if he pressin' Bitch wanna suck dick, licked on her asscrack Tell her I gotta put on my hazmat Police tried to catch me on the dashcam *Pyoom* on a bitch like a Can-Am [?] smellin' like Fritos Still in the hood like [?] [?] the trap just like the Migos Still livin' gigantic like [?] Bitch tryna' catch me on sneaky link, but I can't fit in the peephole Rent-A-Center, my car got repo'd [?] only sit down for the Cheetos Poppin' both pills, but he ain't need those Watch him rock out like a geode [?] Still stay shady like gazebo Shoutout [?] get faded, crash Jeep's Swoopin' down at night like a bed bite You know I gave your bae pipe, but that was last night I'm talkin' to my dick, "Nigga, act right" Suckin' on it in the trap house like a crack pipe That's what you call a lick Playin' NBA Street and NBA ballin', bitch Look at all of this fuckin' dope in this apartment Niggas know I sell both dope, weed, and the harder shit [?] never fuckin' like a chastity Fill the needle with the brown like a cavity I ball and rap and trap like Master P I'ma stay grounded forever like a casualty Niggas tried to run off with the [?] Your main bitch wanna be down like gravity Dope in the freezer and pounds in the cabinets