Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck
Off of the third blunt i burnt up with my purp cup,
You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but
Chronic in my system, liquor in my cup
Party all the time listen i'm da baddest in school the
Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla
Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club
See, sometimes we all need a little whiskey in our cup
Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool
Eating all da fudge like da fat kid in school
Can't be held against you in any kind of way
Heart cold as ice in a cup of fucking sorbet
Whatever it takes to live and stand
When ya first stabbed me in da past,
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