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Come on
Drink your drink
Want to come to my house
And take a couple pictures
I'll give you 50 dollars
All these niggas clowning
What you John Wayne Gacy
Living like Harlow
This Kentucky Fried Tasty
Smoke too thick
From this blunt
That I'm facing
Take a shot
Then I feel my conscious fading
Pour up drank
Fuck what a nigga think
Wet wrist
Wet bitch
Yeah my life too wavy
Cold world
Cold heart
Soul might
Need some saving
Yeah this life too crazy
Know I'm way too fucked up
Where my left from my right
Niggas really stupid
Bring a knife to gun fight
Who I'm going home with
Know I'm feeling lucky
If that ass fat
Imma bite it Ted Bundy
Things been good
But my bitch badder
Niggas steady hating
Cause my pockets fatter
Cut the chit chat
Bitch I hate the chatter
Bitch it's fuck 12
Black lives matter
Call me Jeffrey Dahmer
Know I keep it cool
Keep on talkin shit
End up in the news
Real know real
And I ain't recognizing shit
Bills on bills
And I stressing bout no bitch
All these niggas clowning
What you John Wayne Gacy
Living like Harlow
This Kentucky Fried Tasty
Smoke too thick
From this blunt
That I'm facing
Take a shot
Then I feel my conscious fading
Pour up drank
Fuck what a nigga think
Wet wrist
Wet bitch
Yeah my life too wavy
Cold world
Cold heart
Soul might
Need some saving
Yeah this life too crazy
I might slide to the party
I might take a drank or two
I might run off with yo bitch
Yeah that pussy on the loose
Go a hundred
Inna coupe
Only running
W my crew
Keep it blunt
We Smokin boof
What you want
Let's get into
I might slide to the party
I might take a dränk or two
I might run off with yo bitch
Yeah that pussy on the loose
Got a hundred in the coupe
Only running with my crew
Keep it blunt we smoking booth
What you want lets get into
Who that inna whip
What's that 5 percent
Shot em nine times
Like he 50 cent
You get paid no mind
You not making sense
Yeah that nigga pussy
He so impotent
Call me Jeffrey Dahmer
Know I keep it cool
Keep on talkin' shit
End up in the news
Real know real
And I ain't recognizing shit
Bills on bills
And I stressing bout no bitch
All these niggas clowning
What you John Wayne Gacy
Living like Harlow
This Kentucky Fried Tasty
Smoke too thick
From this blunt
That I'm facing
Take a shot
Then I feel my conscious fading
Pour up drank
Fuck what a nigga think
Wet wrist
Wet bitch
Yeah my life too wavy
Cold world
Cold heart
Soul might
Need some saving
Yeah this life too crazy
Oh you're awake
Did you like drink
Yeah um
I'm just making sure he sleeps it off
He's gonna sleep it off
Goddamn it grandma go back to bed