That P Germ

[Intro]
Grab a pack and smoke the p
Grab a pack and smoke the p
Grab grab a pack and smoke the p, smoke the p, smoke the p
Grab a pack and smoke the p
Grab a pack and smoke the p
Grab grab a pack and smoke the p, smoke the p, smoke the p

[Verse 1]
Hoe might fucking ask me why chain swang
Bitch stay wet pull off in the vette
Lucky we ain't pillow talking
And I'm rocking with her partner
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Just ride with the set
We collect all the checks
And provide the block with the wet ??
You see me now I ain't going home
I'm all alone headed to the coroner
I think I'm dead inside
Certainly you not I
Bitch you must die
Alot of y'all 9 5 don't confide
With the guidelines of mankind
Fuck em all till we die
I don't feel y'all niggas
I don't wanna feel y'all niggas
Grab my sack and snort the p
Ridin with the beast
Fucking with a god
I'm out here pullin cards
I swear to God