[Intro]
Yeah, Fatt, Yeah
(Cross, You’re Crazy)
Aye, Aye, Aye
Aye, Aye, Aye
I Roll Up A Wood & Pop a Pill for the taste
Aye, Aye, On God
Yeah, Fatt, Aye
[Chorus]
I roll up a wood pop a pill for the taste
No you can’t smoke with me baby this laced
Yeah all of my memories with kenzie they faded
All of my memories with Smaky they gone i play back his songs for the hear how he sound
It’s 5 in the mornin’ I’m waitin’ on ya call, don’t know why i been waitin’ for months
You go slander my name for what?
In my city they hate the love
I rock all thesе chains for what?
Take em off and we makin’ lovе, I’ve been ridin’ with the gang all night
I wake up early I’m takin’ my drugs got a white bitch puttin’ coke in the blunt
Got a bitch go get the perk’s when I want, i really put in the work now I’m on
[Verse]
Label keep callin’ they say I’m the one, but when i was broke as fuck rappin’ they wasn’t
You ride with a semi my glizzy got button and you did me wrong cause i love you too much
I never thought I’d be addicted to drugs the shit that you did got me sick to my stomach
When we come and spin they gone feel we comin’ and still to this day i ain’t asking for nothing
I’m feeling like i don’t matter or nun
I’m riding with you no matter what
Take off the Gucci go Bali or something
Me and Mel used to park in the alley and fuck
I fell in love and you fucked up my trust, slap the dick on her lips and she fucking them up
Bae you know I’m a thug this ghetto love, tryna roll up a opp in a rello or something
It’s like everyone loving me all of a sudden they keep asking me questions i ain’t answering nothing
Why the fuck she keep questioning me checking my phone might be something going on when she texting or something
I’m high as fuck while I’m driving i wreck it, and fuck it you know i come Bentley Lexus or something
I don’t know why i decide for the listen to the lies and I treat you the best when you know wasn’t
If I start tryna talk and I start being quiet i was tryna get shit off my chest but I couldn’t
Come and kiss me while everybody looking
You know i use your purse for my pistol
When I hop on live and I’m flexing my diamonds you know I’m riding but I know that you looking
Bad come to my crib i’ma show you a 50 bitch you know I’m the nigga you missing
Yeah, Fatt, Yeah
(Cross, You’re Crazy)
Aye, Aye, Aye
Aye, Aye, Aye
I Roll Up A Wood & Pop a Pill for the taste
Aye, Aye, On God
Yeah, Fatt, Aye
[Chorus]
I roll up a wood pop a pill for the taste
No you can’t smoke with me baby this laced
Yeah all of my memories with kenzie they faded
All of my memories with Smaky they gone i play back his songs for the hear how he sound
It’s 5 in the mornin’ I’m waitin’ on ya call, don’t know why i been waitin’ for months
You go slander my name for what?
In my city they hate the love
I rock all thesе chains for what?
Take em off and we makin’ lovе, I’ve been ridin’ with the gang all night
I wake up early I’m takin’ my drugs got a white bitch puttin’ coke in the blunt
Got a bitch go get the perk’s when I want, i really put in the work now I’m on
[Verse]
Label keep callin’ they say I’m the one, but when i was broke as fuck rappin’ they wasn’t
You ride with a semi my glizzy got button and you did me wrong cause i love you too much
I never thought I’d be addicted to drugs the shit that you did got me sick to my stomach
When we come and spin they gone feel we comin’ and still to this day i ain’t asking for nothing
I’m feeling like i don’t matter or nun
I’m riding with you no matter what
Take off the Gucci go Bali or something
Me and Mel used to park in the alley and fuck
I fell in love and you fucked up my trust, slap the dick on her lips and she fucking them up
Bae you know I’m a thug this ghetto love, tryna roll up a opp in a rello or something
It’s like everyone loving me all of a sudden they keep asking me questions i ain’t answering nothing
Why the fuck she keep questioning me checking my phone might be something going on when she texting or something
I’m high as fuck while I’m driving i wreck it, and fuck it you know i come Bentley Lexus or something
I don’t know why i decide for the listen to the lies and I treat you the best when you know wasn’t
If I start tryna talk and I start being quiet i was tryna get shit off my chest but I couldn’t
Come and kiss me while everybody looking
You know i use your purse for my pistol
When I hop on live and I’m flexing my diamonds you know I’m riding but I know that you looking
Bad come to my crib i’ma show you a 50 bitch you know I’m the nigga you missing
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