Bitch whyd you have to lie to me
And losin all his money
Yeah talking boutbad bitch,good weed,purple drank
He smoked, she drank, he stoned, she ratchet, he clank.
The devil is a lie
Weighin 165 and these tricks should die
But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high
Beautiful sky ogopogo mythology lie
Ask me why ? i can't lie/
Busting off, tryna touch the sky
And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth
Fuck your ratchet hoes, i kill the mic with spasmatic flows,
I wonder why, i sit and cry
And i don't wanna lie
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