Stack up your funds like a million bucks
We're just teens but thieves and fiends, slangin' drugs,
And all we lack is communication like service sucks
And don't give me that shit about how you do drugs,
Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs
My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks
Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs
That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups
But five years from now i bet she see
Through drugs and friends, i was in misery
Who live up in dark alleys, and are taking those crazy drugs,
Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups
She abused drugs, alcohol, and smoked frequently
My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
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