40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one
I don’t care where ya are
Bad, just like an 80's car
Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
You don't mean that, you faggot
I just open up easier when i talk through a mic
My sleepin' pills though, shit man do they do the trick
And i'm a just take another guess
If only i could go back into the 80’s
When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them
Wake up these fuckers sleepin' on me, quit snorin'.
My g"s have been handcuffed,
Get ya head bust
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