Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck
I'm fuckin trouble, nothin subtle, bud i'm hennesy'd up
Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus
I think about my best bud ayman and i in vegas
Rapping roulette, this life is a drug
//got a little smoked out, this is for the bud
Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut
I'll never give a fuck, ever bud, i'ma die a schmuck
And keep my account the same way…fuck outta here
Looking mad lazy with the bud near my ear,
Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut
I was exceeding while you were smoking the bud,
Snakes always talking bout they yo blood, your bud, got you thinkin they
And i didn't know what condescending meant till yesterday
Ever since then i had no job
Burn bud and get a stressed throat
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