Acid Thirsty P

[Intro]
Throw up the letter C
Always on point, on the hood‚ ain't finessing me
On acid and ecstasy
I took too many Xans‚ on the real‚ 'bout to go to sleep
(My nigga Wheezy, you know what I'm sayin')

[Chorus]
Army fatigue on the hoodie, it came from the Bape
Hundred of Wockity-Wock' straight to the face
Thought you was real‚ bitch, you was fake
Water, my diamonds shining‚ straight from a lake
Got on these chains, they Kunta, like I'm a slave

[Verse 1]
Still at the store with the Chinese lady, she think that I'm famous
Still on the block, it was me and T6, they know that we dangerous
I crack the pint, I spilled a deuce, it made me angry
I bought a soda, I poured some Actavis, me and my granny
Killed him, I upped it and emptied the clip, flawless victory
She on her knees and she suckin' some dick, all of Hennessy
Vernon Ave to the temple, she got diamonds in her dimples
Dead homies on her titties, clovers tatted on her nipples

[Chorus]
Army fatigue on the hoodie, it came from the Bape
Hundred of Wockity-Wock' straight to the face
Thought you was real, bitch, you was fake
Water, my diamonds shining, straight from a lake
Got on these chains, they Kunta, like I'm a slave