Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups
Destroying a set of lives just for ice, money, and drugs
Drivin' my impala and selling drugs
European model white bitch is eating donuts
Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks
Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,
I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs
My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;
She abused drugs, alcohol, and smoked frequently
Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she
And all we lack is communication like service sucks
But still i was a bad-kid who did alcohol and drugs.
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