​feds lurkin ​tana

[Chorus]
The feds come through lurkin', boy, you better keep it quiet
And the meds really not workin', I don't think I'm gettin' high
And the bitch fuck for a Birkin, think she yours, but she not
And the meds really not workin', I don't think I'm gettin' high
I don't think I'm gettin' high

[Verse]
I don't think I'm lit
Got a bad white ho tryna suck my dick
And she speak spanish, she go, "Quatro, cinc'"
Only fuck that ho if the pussy pink
Caught them boys outside, they ain't doin' shit
Crack a twelve on a nine, this a ruler clip
And this bitch ain't no chef, but she cookin' dope
Got this smart-ass bitch and she say I'm dope
Catch yo' ass outside, better have ya pole
I'ma throw up my flag, just to let ya know
He wan' hang with the gang, give his ass a rope
Gotta call Sosa if you want a bo
And I'm on the Southside, I'm just rollin' dope
Bitch not mine, I just fuck that ho
Think I'm to addicted to the kickin' doors
If I pass it to Qeel, that's a pick and roll
I don't even pop pills, I just sip and smoke
Fuck-boy, what's the deal? Do you want the smoke?
Fuck-boy, what's the deal? You want the lava?
And I give you a mill', see me in drama
We gon' smoke him for real like he was grabba
Man, yo' ass gon' get spilled that's on my mama
The feds lurkin'