Okay, gra, hold up
Yeah, okay, gra, hold up
(You did good, $lick)
(It's a smash)
Yeah, okay, gra, hold up
Yeah, okay, gra, hold up
(Lonely boy)
Smoke all in my eyes, tryna hide my demons
Waking up high again, my bitch up and tweaking
We gon' split these pills before we split for treatment
Jumping out 4x4, fuckin' up the cement
Yeah, yeah, yeah, turn me up
Okay, hold up, hold up, turn me up
Yeah, Chrome Heart out the forces, outside feeling gorgeous
Scenic route in Florida with Leu whipping the Porsche
Smoking to kill the time, yeah, my hoe a vibe
I just popped me one, now I'm too alive
Inside feeling numb, outside looking fried
Cut them bitches off, now I'm doing fine
God damn, it's been a minute since I felt this good
God damn, I'm seeing bodies from these drugs I took
Cashed out, done fucked the game up
Lil' bitch, I still don't give the same fuck
Chin music, we don't change up
I'm in this bitch like "Explain what?"
When my, my, my whole gang up
La, la, la counting paper
My bitch pussy worth a Range truck
We came from nothing, can you blame us?
Shake somethin'
Shake somethin'
Shake somethin'
Shake somethin'
Pulling up all black Bentley, inside marble
We can all die right here, fuck seeing tomorrow
Pink slip all my whips, I'm sipping they car note
Up north they calling me Varga like we in Fargo, yeah, yeah
Hop out the Carlo', fill 'em with hollows
Walkin' 'em down, Jose Alvarado
Hopping out blacked out
I'm fucking this slut and blowing her back out
American muscle whipping the Trackhawk, yeah
I dirty my cup, I'm taking the trash out, yeah, cash out
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