Shots

[Intro: ?]

Everybody up in this gonna get jumped

Shots after shots, let's get this place crunk

[Verse 1: ?]

[?]

Always high till I die

And I ain't gonna stop anytime soon

Grab the 5 and pipe [?] noon

[?] so it goes a couple rounds

Don't be [?] stupid clowns

[?] drug dealing [?]

Fuckin with my sis and mom, I'll have to murder ya

Weed smoke, it's a celebration

We live like a long hilusination

I'm not the kind of guy to pass a bit of fun up

[?] cause I'm not good enough

Chop them pills up, and get them in line

[?] good time

We them hype boys, that's always going ham

Jelly and the Krew, got 'm saying goddamb

Always be prepared, when you come to party

Got the shots lined up [?]

[?] right track

[?] till we on the fuckin map

[?]

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[Verse 2: Jelly Roll]

I took a couple shots, and asked where the paper's at

I'm half lit, watching the balls play the raiserback

I'm getting stacks, so where the haters at?

That motherfucker fully loaded, don't play with that

I took a little purp and mixed it with a Perkasit

Then took a snort of coke, hey, are you nervous yet?

I must have to forgot to mention I'm driving

Plus I got a gallin of Crown inside me

And I keep getting sidetracked by the TV on the viser

And I just dropped my blunt on the floor and I can't find it

All the while driving, I had a premonition

That we was gonna die from a head on colision

Too fucked up to drive man, I sware no joking

Next thing I know, the whole fucking car starts smoking

Hold on and pull over, keep my [?]

[?] and my girl kinda look the same

So don't know who to save, man this shit is crazy

Still tryna find my blunt so I can blaze it

Oh man, I think I need to puke, right

Started barfing, all I see next was blue lights