This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands
You cant get a deece girl, your stuck with skanks, my weeds danks,
Tired of hearin' these voices in my head
Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red
Like sally mae on college debt
I hear it in my head
By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said
I will strum every word in my head
I don't know.. what you're lookin' for
Covering my head in bad weather
My bullet will get stuck in your mouth
Hundred k in twenty-two hours
You got head from my girl? yea rite. you wish
Flyer them the rest i told you i'm ish
It's late and you stuck in my basement
If you ever feel alone and
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