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[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)