[Verse 1: Saliva Grey]
Grip the fuckin noose
Feed up out the wound
I don’t live life, just a motherfuckin root
Sit up in a room
Lookin at the shrooms
Y’all a fuckin waste, see the vision in the mood
I got 2 .45s on the side of me
Mental all fucked up, tied up inside of me
What you gon decide to be don’t bother me
I know Imma fuck this world like it’s motherfuckin sodomy
You know 187 is the motherfuckin gang, boy
[?] on the game, boy
[?] you insane boy
Grey boy, what a waste boy
Gotta fix myself
[?]
[?]
Put in the work, wanna be better then look at yourself
I don't like me, how the fuck you thinkin Imma likе you?
I don’t fuck with anything about my fucking life, hoe
Imma ride down, 95 DC snipеr
Yeah Saliva be the equalizer

[Verse 2: 99zed]
2 in the morning and I’m all fucked up with my clique, yea
[?] I take shawty back to the crib, yea
Grab the bag of yayo, then I snort it off the bitch
Shawty love me so much she spellin 99 on my dick, yea
Call me up if you need the pack [?]
[?]
Call me Johnny Davis, ain't nobody bother me, yea
I’m feelin kinda jumpy I might have to slide today
Masked up [?]
[?]
[?]
I'm tired of consistin of nothin but black
[?]
She wanted the smoke bitch I'm flippin the pack
[?]
Say fuck the strap, I'm finna ball
Wassup with that, I don't know where I'm at
Run it back, I'm smokin the thrax
My lungs are black
[?]
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