Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and
No other way to describe the punks who got no aspirations other than getting drunk
But he was too drunk and high to even care,
Cars just like sneakers, just got me ten pair
I kill me just like you from the back you'll see
Too drunk to aim, so i might accidentally
I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that
My mom was too drunk and exhausted
Now i’m killing these shows, i just deliver the hope
You have it easy, getting drunk and blowing some smoke
So high i’m on the ceiling baby
Same thing #daily, getting drunk feeling #hazy
, i was drunk bro is just no excuse
Now concentrate until you get the juice
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