Hot Peppers
• Written by user512253705
Smoking on a dub
Riding through the city with my middle finger up
Slide through say what up
bad bitch wanna fuck
Break the swisha down and i fill it up with drugs
and she pulling on my
Gun motherfuckas know,
Center shots i watch'em fold
2 rounds im fucking cold
In the car im fucking gone
I dont play no fucking games
Real pain hiding in my brain
Gloomy Clouds on a rainy day
Heavy green in the shades of grey
When its done and it aint the same
Wasted time its a fuckign shame
Played my heart like it was a game
Out my face with the counter claims.
That you say
That you say