On trial for possession of some chronic
Rubbing off these cracked lips like chap stick
Thick lips and a sick class
Private plane tsa can kiss my ass
But i don’t mean top 40 hits
Darker than a fucka lips
He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence
They were the perfect couple, they'd always lock lips
The blunt that's lit, burnt me quick and blood gushed from my crusty lips
From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks
Although my body's in the u.s my heart's there
Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair
Just clouded spittin through rappers two by two
Now whatcha gonna dowhen my niggas come for you
He's angry, maybe cause he wants a dick in his big lips
We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets
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