Don't you love it when the codeine drop
The same color as in my cup
Yeah, you know we hot
Got the oven in the glove
I'm finna show these rocks
Spend a dub and join a club
How you trappin' but you wrote that kind that make my shoulders shrug
Bitch, I'm a monster when I'm drunk
How I mix 2 different strands and make a salad with the blunt
Why yo blunt so god damn fat cause I don't waste no woods
If the lean don't got the seal then the deals no good
And ever since I put that rollie on my wrist
I been on different time (what time)
She ain't show me love back then
And now she wanna know me
Ain't that some shit (now she wanna know me)
Girl, you must be all the way out yo mind
Girl, you know you really ain't shit (you ain't shit)
But I know I ain't shit
Yeah, I know that I ain't shit
Never had a pot that I could piss
I make something out of nothing
I was scared and that fake shit that you wearin'
I'ma keep you in my prayers (yeah, yeah)
Should have put your jeweler in a casket (casket)
I close the curtains, they can't see who's in the back
(who in the back)
I'm pushin' lean, I'm starting to feel like I'm a activist (activist)
I saw your bitch, boy that's your fault, you should've patented it
Do me Doobie, I just spend 10 bands on a Cuban
Got a couple M's on my plan that's a brewing
I just smoke an L to the face but I ain't lose it (it's Doobie)
And ever since I put that rollie on my wrist
I been on different time (what time)
She ain't show me love back then
And now she wanna know me
Ain't that some shit (now she wanna know me)
Girl, you must be all the way out yo mind
Girl, you know you really ain't shit (you ain't shit)
But I know I ain't shit
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